I could be a millionaire right now, if only I would take the time to ebay all of my cigarette butts.
anyway. the semester’s wrapping up! I’m excited. I can’t wait for summer vay-cay. maybe I’ll even work enough to pay some of my bills. ummmm. . . probably not.
I’ve written two papers for classes this week, and have a third to complete by monday morning (I’ve written one page of the seven required). then I’ll just have to revise one of the other two papers for the final draft deadline, write a bunch of “reading journal” entries for one of my english classes, and finish revising a couple of my stories for the creative writing class. woo-hoo. the end is in sight.
I’ve given some thought to the idea of trying to get a job doing a column at the DI for next school year. I’ve already got the first submission partly written, in my head. we’ll see what happens with that.
also, I had a really bizarre dream the other day, during naptime. hm. I guess that was yesterday. anyway, I woke up (in the dream), and I was back in 1981, but I was the same age as I am now. it was really surreal. . . yet vivid. I got the idea of writing a sort of dream-book (like a collection of stories) based on that and a few other dreams. I’ll just have to add that to the long list of things that I want to write.
keep coming back!