Sunday, February 08, 2004

I hate Sunday

I do. I hate it. There's NOTHING to do. I want to pretty much sleep all day, but I know that if I do I won't be able to sleep tonight and then I'll be miserable tomorrow. I should be writing something for writer's group. I've got about a half-page start on a story that I haven't managed to mess up yet. But I just don't know what else to do. It's sort of an original idea, at least. Less trite and cliche`than the last couple I've thought of. Grumpy grumpy grumpy... And it's STILL FUCKIN HOT IN HERE! Window's cracked open, fan's going and I'm just about boiling. Stupid dorms.

Okay, that was my bitchy rant for now.

No comments: