So Brittny, Mitzi, and I are now officially Paolo Nutini concert ticket holders. However, it's 10 weeks away and I'm already starting to worry about transportation. Sad. I'm also stressed because they'd only send the tickets to my billing address, which is in Cupertino. They have 10 weeks to mail the tickets, but the website only guarantees you'll get them no less than 48 hours before the show. 48 hours is certainly not enough time for my mom to mail those tickets to Santa Barbara. Bah. Plus there's that whole thing about how I have a final the next day at noon... Whatever -- as long as it works out, it's going to be the best night EVER. Leah... You should come. :/

I just watched the last episode of Little Britain series three, which seemed like it will be the last episode ever. (Although now I'm wondering what's on disc 2 because all six episodes were on the first one...) I really almost cried at the end. It was magical. Lou and Andy are sooooo kickass. *sigh*

Gawwd I'm so ready for the weekend.

I know it doesn't seem like I'm working hard enough to be so exhausted... And you're right. I'm just really freaking lazy right now. I can't get out of winter break mode. At all. I just want to sit and knit and play with my DS and watch crappy/amazing TV and wear pajamas all day for the rest of my life.

There is a weird little sore thing in my mouth that is driving me CRAZY. Don't get grossed out because it's not that gross... It's just this strange little white spot on the inside of my lower lip that keeps getting irritated by my teeth and gums. I can't eat anything or even move my mouth at all without it hurting. I hate when stupid tiny things like that are soooo annoying that you can't think about anything else.

I have to leave for class in half an hour. BOOOO!

First day of classes. I'm not done yet, but I have a huge fatty break between the first two and the last one. This morning I had what I shall now call "Double Dutsch." Ooooh so clever. Greek & Roman Comedy & Satire at 9 and Latin 2 at 10. I was crashing the first class and it seemed interesting, so I was really hoping to get in... Fortunately I just got an email from the TA saying she'll give me an add code on Wednesday. Latin was good except that our classroom is waaay too small and I seem to have forgotten every single thing we learned last quarter. Great. After class I ran some errands and came back home... I had lunch and watched some Date My Mom. Sad. My next class is from 3:30 to 4:45 and I'm going to go to the gym afterwards. I *think* this is the American Theatre 1940s to Present class... Or else it's Shakespeare... But I'm pretty sure Shakespeare is tomorrow. And that will be my Monday this quarter.

Yesterday, the last day of break, was a good day. I woke up in a horrible mood because we don't have enough fridge space in this house and I couldn't find any of my crap and it was making me so crazy. I nearly lost it, so I had to call my parents and ask them if they would pay for a mini-fridge to be used solely for my food. My mom could tell how frustrated I was and, like the beautiful person she is, gave me permission to purchase one. So I got in the car, drove to Sears, found the perfect baby refrigerator, and brought her home. I felt so grown up, buying big ol' appliances all on my own! While I was at Sears, I noticed that there was a Red Robin in the same shopping center, which is just right down the street from our house. So I came home and told everybody, and we all decided to have a family dinner at Red Robin! All six of us went, which is rare these days, and we even had the pleasure of running into Bri, who I haven't seen in ages. She actually called me earlier in the day asking if I wanted to have dinner with her, but I had already made plans and hadn't called her back yet. Technically we still ended up dining together, we were just one table apart! After dinner, we came back home and watched For Your Consideration, which was hilarious. Then I went up to my room and knitted in bed while watching "Pregnant & Paralyzed" and "Woman with Half a Body" on TLC. God, I love that channel. So I guess it was a good last day off.

Dum de dum...

I sorta hate long breaks in the middle of the day because I am incapable of doing anything productive whilst in between classes. It's so much easier for me to focus once I know I'm done for the day. But I guess it's more enjoyable than having hours and hours of classes in a row.

I LOVE NEW YORK IS ON TONIGHT! Woooooo!!! I should be ashamed of myself for even thinking about watching it, but who am I kidding? I can't wait!

I'm gonna go do something now. Maybe watch the third season of Little Britain, which I just bought at Borders. I really shouldn't have because I don't exactly have the budget for it right now... But I saw it and had to get it. Naughty. That's it for a while. Not even any groceries, because I have plenty at the mo. If I eat less, I they will last longer and I will get smaller. Ready, go!

Yee-ay-ess.



Eccentric Scot Ray runs the Ye Olde Hotel in Scotland. Like most Scottish people, Ray's not easy to communicate with, but in his case it's because he's a bit mad. Living in some sort of fantasy medieval world, he's incapable of giving a straight answer to a straight question, preferring instead to express himself through the medium of dance.

YAY TODAY IS 8/23, WHICH IS A NUMBERY KIND OF DATE.
SIX WEEKS UNTIL THE PREMIERE.
OMGZ SIX WEEKS = 42 DAYS! CREEPY TO THE MAX!
AT 4:15 AND 16 SECONDS I NEED TO MAKE A WISH!

Here are all my countdowns.

It's still sorta Tuesday night, but I'm counting as if it were Wednesday because technically it is.

3 more days of work left.
5 days until I hang out with Catherine.
13 days until I drive to Santa Barbara.
13 days until LOST season 2 comes out on DVD.
42 days until season 3 premieres.

There are other things, but those are the biggies.

Tomorrow I will say goodbye to Stewart. This summer has been sorta sad. :/

K! I must go brush my teeth and then watch an episode of Little Britain. Byes!