|"Our Great War's a spiritual war... our Great Depression is our lives."
||[Feb. 13th, 2007|08:46 pm]
Separated by routine we are all mourning, in parallel form, the same silent tragedies.
(I love working at a bookstore. It means that I can read the new Postsecret book from cover to cover when things are slow and pick up appropriate little quotes from between the pages.)(As an added treat, I've also been watching Fight Club.)
There may be a snow day tomorrow! If there is, yay: no class, time for homework, and being paid without going to work. Unfortunately though, no Ari and probably a boring-as-hell day stuck at my dorm. If there isn't, business as usual and a good possibility of Ari.
In other news, something in the dorm is mooing at regular intervals, and there's no one here but me. And it absolutely won't stop. WTF mate? I'm scared...I'm gonna keep my knife at hand in case it turns out to be something REALLY gnarly :P