Je ne sais pas.

Oh my goodness, Friday at last! Who would have thought that a 4-day week could move as slow as a glacier? Right now I'm in the library enjoying a Soy Vanilla Latte and writing this post instead of practicing, studying or doing anything else that could be mildly productive. Actually, this week has, for the most part, been mildly unproductive. I'm a good student, I promise, but sometimes I just get bit by the procrastination bug. Maybe I was just too productive over the summer? I don't know.

Anyway, the real reason I'm not practicing right now is because I have a 4-hour rehearsal for choir tonight, and I'd rather not over-work myself. I'm not even sure I'll sing much at said rehearsal, but most of the people in choir have caught the PLAGUE that is afflicting the majority of Baylor's population, so it will probably be obvious if I'm just mouthing the words.

Last night I went to Katie's Custard with Amy, Janna, and my lovely roommate Rheagan to get FREE FROZEN CUSTARD. Best. Idea. Ever. Amy got a shiny new automobile this past weekend, so she drove us over there, and to show off her aaaahmazing sound system, we listened to Dubstep. I am so hooked. If you are like me and live under a rock, you probably have never heard of the genre before. That's okay. Just go look up the song "Scary Monsters and Nice Sprites" by Skrillix. Now.

Please enjoy this picture of the boyfrann eating a sandwich.

Time for class! Keep it classy, sandwich eaters!

Serious Buisness

Yay school? Seriously, it's been crazy around here. Aside from moving into my apartment 3 weeks ago, classes started and life just got crazy. My friend Charles decided to cut all ties with his family on August 6, 2011, and all of his family and friends have been severely affected. You can read about his story and his mother's heart-wrenching thoughts on her blog The Charles Easterly Project or follow the story on Twitter @CEasterlyProj. Awareness needs to be raised about cult followings and especially one-on-one cultic relationships. This is serious stuff, y'all.

Now I'm really sad and don't feel like writing any more. Try and keep it classy, friends and don't do anything foolish.