Thoughts this morning, in more or less Twitter form:

- I'm going to Alaska... One Month Frome Today! AHHH.

- Wait, Amy updated? Where have you been!?

- Kevin Rudolf's In The City album for the win. Namely, healing bruised egos. Hook-ups, you are a cruel, cruel mistress. Also, really we all need a little music that makes you unable to control your dancing.

- Where the hell are my shorts? Are they under the bed or something? Today is a beautiful day and my pale, pale legs need some sunshine kisses!

- It is about time to take a night off, since I am sick and tired of being sick and tired. That and I am quickly sliding toward an alcohol problem.

- Room is vaguely messy. This has a tendency to happen when I don't spend much time in it. Also, might be correlated with the fact that I haven't updated here either.

- It's Saturday. There are 2, TWO, DOS, DEUX weeks until graduation. Ya know what? Thank god. Get me the hell out of here before I do something I will regret even more than I already have.

- Tonight is Waltz, which I am not going to just so that I can avoid seeing Ian out oh, so happily with his new girlfriend. I mean, nobody can deny that I've held my shit together a hell of a lot better than last time we broke up, but I see no reason to drag myself through a tortuous situation yet again. Am going out with a friend to do something as of yet undetermined, hopefully. Otherwise it may be a night to snuggle up with House.

I think that last one was over the 140 Twitter character limit...