Lecken der Gesichter

just hanging around on a Saturday evening.

I love this sweatshirt.  It is soooooo comfy.  Thanks a bunch, Colin.

Right now, I’m contemplating my escape back to Kirksville tomorrow morning.  I still have a few things I’d like to do tomorrow but I desperately want to make it back to Kirksville before 3pm.  I have a shit-load of things to do for homework that I couldn’t do while I was here.  Examples are:

-make those damned flashcards for Renaissance art

-attach what I can to that piece of stained wood for fibers

-freakin’ finish that head for fibers

-mafff

-finally relax—I get so stressed out being home with my mom

I’m currently burning myself a cd for my trip too, since Ashley is going back up with her parents.  I’m pretty sleepy and I didn’t get to run because my parents are crazy and think I’m going to get kidnapped or run-over.

Alright, I think I know what I’m going to do tomorrow.  I’m having lunch with my grandma at bubbletea tomorrow, maneuvering around saint louis so I can buy some food for home in kv, I would like to get a new dress, if possible and leave by noon.  I’m bringing back my trench, a little girls Target coat I bought this weekend, and I whatever else I’m forced to bring back.

I noticed that while I’m home, I blog more, perhaps in frustration, or maybe because my family is crazy and I’m never allowed to leave the house without feeling guilty.