the last day of the sem break was put to good use by getting wasted and once again crashing over at a friend's place where all the corny-sleepover-crap that i used to think only happens in movies happened (ie. waking up to find an arm draped over your face or legs stretched across your belly); and despite being extremely exhausted (and high) - from all the tequila-sunrises, stolen swigs of beer, cam-whoring and tummy-spasm laughter - the friend managed to keep me awake by suffocating me with an arm that seemed to weigh a million pounds and entertaining me with jet-engine loud snoring as i struggled for breath and much needed sleep. seriously, i should have killed the friend. you don't know how many times i got dragged back into consciousness by an arm that's draped nonchalantly over my face or a sudden snore amplified by a loudhailer aimed straight at my ear. i have never met such a snorer in my life, it's almost funny. in fact, i think i laughed myself to sleep.

gah. bloody 8am histciv class tomorrow. why the fuck did i even enroll in that class?
i do hope this semester will be a good one. i love good semesters.

...i'm almost finished with Coupland's Eleanor Rigby. everyone should read it.
....and my dog's arriving next week. yay! i'll have a dog. i'll have a dog. i'll have a dog.

i cannot be more happier.