Life is a Cabaret

It's fall break, which is the four-day weekend after midterms that marks the half-way point of the semester. Today I slept in and hung around on the internet, but this evening I was feeling stir-crazy so I called heart_of_man and she came over and we talked for a couple hours and then watched New Earth. That was nice.

What is not nice is that apparently the only food available on campus during fall break is from the diner. There's not really anything wrong with the diner--it's good enough food. But there's not that much variety, and there's even less on Saturday nights, so basically I had a choice of sandwich, spaghetti, or hamburger/cheeseburger. I ended up with a hamburger, but I'd really wanted a calzone, except the place that serves them is closed for fall break. *sigh*

I have a rough draft of an essay due after we get back, but I'm not worried about that. In my creative writing class, we're going to be doing teacher conferences about our stories instead of class on Friday and Monday, and I'm like raieuagjdakgs. She implied she mostly wants to talk about the most recent story we turned in, except I am very unsatisfied with that story and I don't want to talk about it. I know what I did wrong and I have some ideas on how I can fix it, but I just want to not think about it for awhile rather than go over it again with her and listen to advice about the damn thing. Gah.

I think right now I mostly just want something interesting to happen, something that doesn't feel like it's just dragging on and on and on. I think I need to get out of my dorm for a bit, but it's midnight and I'm getting tired and I'm by myself. I think I might just go to Safeway and see if I can find something I really want to eat.

Wow, isn't my life just so exciting? XD