Honestly, I knew Ithaca would be cold. I survived the winter months. I bought a stupid hat. I actually wore gloves when I wasn't even going skiing. I wore scarves as something other than an accessory. I stopped wearing flip flops in October. I even considered the possibility of wearing a sweater.
But now it is April. And it snowed ALLLLLLL DAYYYYY.
Not fair. Uncool.
At the risk of sounding uncouth and immature, let me just say:
Screw this. I JUST WANT SUMMER.
I know that most of the high schools are just starting spring break, and that they have many, many weeks left of absolutely monotonous and sleep-depriving teenage torture, and that I shouldn't complain. But hey, I DID that.
Right now I'm stuck underneath a pile of papers that won't write themselves and that have due dates fast approaching. I have so much to do but no will to do it. I can't concentrate. I just can't.
But I know I'll manage. I always get things done in the end. It's just that my high procrastination tendencies are making my productivity and sleep levels suffer. I have to change that.
I eagerly wait my future post in which I will whine about wanting to return to school. I'm extremely impressed with all my (all,what, 5 of them?) readers. You guys put up with absurd amounts of whine plus the occasional self-indulgent and melodramatic reflection.
I'm trying to think of anything relatively interesting to relate. You know, about college. Since that's supposed to be what this blog is about.
I can't. So I decided to take a picture with my fake chicken. Because I'm not even that talented at procrastination. And we matched.
Further proof that I'm adorable AND ladylike.
I think we look alike.
Oh, and that in the background? That's totally not my light. It's a spaceship. A chicken spaceship.
