Well, it’s college’s fault. Y’know, at home they wait the customary six weeks before giving you any work to do. Not so here. I’ve already had to write a short story (awful, AWFUL) and interview one of my classmates for Feature Writing. Plus endless reading.
About a million little dramas have unfolded over the past week. Leisha has had to go home for family stuff – hopefully she’ll be able to come back soon. I keep trying to order a cable subscription for the apartment but it keeps bamboozling me, mostly because I have no idea whether the channels I’m signing up for are any good. I am very very tempted to buy a $30 DVD player and lots of yummy R1 DVDs.
Am going to NYC on Thursday – my 21st birthday – just for a few days. Going to do touristy things and see period murder mystery backstage musical comedy extravaganza Curtains. Will take copious photographs.
Been watching a lot of Buffy DVDs (thanks Andrea dear!) on my nights in (i.e. every night of the week). It’s making me all nostalgic for high school. That’s what TV does to you – makes you nostalgic for experiences you’ve never even had.
