I stopped caring

And now I am totally screwed.  I was looking at UC Requirements tonight online, then I started thinking about how I have done nothing the last two weeks, which led me to freak out about how much stuff I need to do.  

And yet, instead of doing what I need to do, I write a blog.  

Funny world, isn't it?  

((BTW: Brownie back-off tomorrow! We will see if box or scratch are better... ))

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good things this weekend, i think.  

number one:  i think i can write again.  i mean, i always COULD write, but i started wanting to again today.  excellent new. 

number two: my dad brought home the new car from my gpa today.  so... i officially have a car that i cannot legally drive. 

number three: my dad met my half brother for the first time in forty-two years today.  he said it was a really good thing for him to do... relieving.  apparently, the three of us have the same eyes. :)

number four: i bought tickets for warped tour.  

number five: i learned about an awesome drum called a Hang.  its from Switzerland and is very interesting. 

number six: i made rice krispy treats with Lili.  it is most definitely true that one is always in the mood for one of those things.  

number seven:  i read a review of the new green day album in the NY times.  and it basically said it was a gift from heaven.  which makes me even more excited for it.  

number eight: i babysat probably one of the most fun kids to babysit ever.  even though my relationship with his older brother is kind of strained, he's a really cool kid.  

number nine: the bitch couple broke up. (YESS!!!)

number ten: i'm just really happy.  i don't really know why, but i am.  i haven't been so... relaxed in a while.  yes, it was a bit of a stressful weekend, and, like always, i didn't do what i should have done.  i didn't get through all of my homework and i didn't follow my carefully crafted schedule.  but you know what?  i think i am okay with that.  

actually, i am fucking fantastic with that.