once again, i wish i had fallen asleep earlier last night.

once again, i wish i had purchased an extra pack of cigarettes yesterday. for those unfamiliar with my idiosyncratic smoking practices... i smoke american spirit menthols, only available in this town at the liquor store, which by minnesota law is shut on sundays.

once again, i wish i had used my spare time yesterday and throughout the week more productively as far as schoolwork is concerned. generally at this point (at least on sundays past) i pretend that it'll all get done tomorrow or that i really haven't the need to actually due the work because most, if not all, of my classes are beneath me in some respect or another.

but this week seems to be reckoning week. i have papers due. presentations to give. i actually have to do homework. (the nerve!) and of course this would have to coincide with the week that the other baker is on vacation so i must work everyday at 5am; the first night of trivia fall league; the week wherein some mixtaping is supposed to happen; and homecoming (in which i must campaign... "VOTE AMANDA (OR I'LL BEAT YOU TO DEATH WITH YOUR DESIGNER KNOCKOFF SHOES)!"... and play (slash) win battle of the bands... 'i daresay you look so fucking hot in those jeans, making my mind dirty, keeping my hands clean, though i'd soil them if i could.'