there's just something...

... about having a class cancelled that makes you feel great. it's all about the resignation you feel as you trudge to the class (especially if it is as pointless and boring as my class today was), the glimmer of hope you feel as you see a piece of paper taped to the door, and the exhiliration you feel as you get closer and read that class is cancelled. i should be sitting in class right now. but instead i'm sitting in my room posting this message. after which i think i'll catch up on homework. and then maybe take a nap. and then... haircut! woohoo!

oh, and yesterday was awesome. happy six months... ya dork.