i have nothing to say

school is still sucking, but at least there is only a limited time that the sucking will continue (okay, that might sound dirty and i apologize). i started on a paper that i am basing on my senior thesis (yay honduras and hurricane mitch!). the warning paper might just be bs which i will send to the profs and never ever touch again because that dataset is AWFUL and i don't want to work with it AGAIN. ever. despite what i said to get it.

still no word on the job thing. you know how wonderful it would be if i opened my inbox tomorrow and saw and email saying "we love you. please work for us" (okay, it can be worded differently)? it would kick ass. actually it would be better than that but i don't have an idiom that will fit. i love how long they're prolonging this damn process. i might have to beg on the streets on noho. please pay me even if my guitar playing sucks (and it would because i don't really know how to play). i keep reminding myself that if the job doesn't work out, i'll still be okay and i can find something else. i just worry about the whole getting kicked out because i can't make rent incessantly.

at least there are good things planned this weekend. yay the weekend!

12 days...WOO-FRICKIN-HOO