i don't wanna start studying!!! i have no motivation, no inspiration, no damn muse! so i sit here, blindly searching away on the internet, checking people's away message, and staring at the calendar wishing that it is december 17th, the night i finally get to rid berkeley for a good month. but before then, i must, finish two more questions on my sociology take home exam (i did one question last night, wowsers), cram one semester's worth of anthro into my head before 8 am friday, cram a month's worth of american landscapes in before 5 pm friday, and memorize a list full of theories and definitions for mass comm before next tuesday, 5 pm. i should be worried. but panic has not set in. wait, does panic ever set in for me? no, i think not.

so it's sunday afternoon. let's see. friday was girls night - angela made some good tiramisu, freaking good for her first time. and after shoving that down our throats we were so bored, finally deciding to go to a lambda party around 11:30 in search for some drinks and good music. party turned out okay but it was all better because bren came with us!! she gave up o-chem for a girls night out! well, not really for us, she only did it because angela was making her feel bad. but yes, the rum was the most disgusting thing i ever tasted in my life, i ended up with a headache after the jungle juice but, before we left around 2, we got to dance to britney and justin! (bren asked the dj to play britney)

i think i just reinvented stream-of-consciousness from the paragraph above.

okay okay, back to soc it is. i want to cry, i hate studying.