monday blues

monday has hit.

i've realized now that i don't really have anything interesting to talk about, besides grades and colleges and homework and the 21 year old i'm dating. (and i say dating with invisible qoutation marks, because we are not official yet. i mean, i think we are. so i say we're dating.)

i have a feeling (a wish, rather) that this will be a good week. and not just saying that because we have a grand total of 4 days left until break (thanks for reminding, jeff the yard duty and secret 4th love of my life). its just that now i've decided to believe in the power of postitive thinking, and thinking that this week is a good week will hopefully allow it to be a good week, despite the 2 tests and 1 project and 1 teacher to grovel to. its worked before. last week was a wonderful pleasant week. saw the guy of my dreams (note: seperate from loves of my life and guy i'm dating) twice, which is a record in of itself. and nothing too horrible happened. (note: seperate from drama, that happens all the time)

am now waiting for bio tutor, who will hopefully not be too crushed at the C i got on the last test, which will hopefully be brought up by the B i plan to get on this next test. must start studying, actually.

thinking of ways to spread the gospel of this on the interwebs. any suggestions?

so yesterday was my dear friend jynx's 18th birthday. in lieu of getting her an actual gift, i twitter-pestered Neil Gaiman until he said happy birthday to her. which hopefully he will not remember when i go to see him at UCLA in feburary. (please santa.....) jynx and i have a plan anyway to kidnap him and make him alternately ravish us and tell us lovely stories. one day, our plans will come to fruition.

dinner now. i go.