Back to procrastinating like whoa.

I should've taken a shower by now and grabbed four hours of sleep. (Since I'll probably be up at five, five-thirty, if I decide to actually sleep.) I need to be in chinatown at the bus before 7am.

But here I am, still awake. Bloody freakin' surprise!

The bottom lid of my left eye is twitching. My throat is kind of sore.

And I'm leaving (daytripping!) for Boston in less than six hours.

I'm hungry.

And I still need to shower.

I'm sooo glad there's a new McD's near the dorms. >_>;


And I'm so excited oh golly oh golly gosh because this'll be my first ever long-distance trip with friends sans family fuck yeahhh. Of course, I got lots of grief from mommy dearest, due to my own lack of foresight and no small amount of miscommunication and bad timing---

But still. BOSTON.


Mom thinks Em is coming. I wish she hadn't asked me outright.

Kinda feel guilty about this lie...