I Got No Juice

Finals are coming up, and I've got no juice. No drive, no sense of urgency, no low grade panic. No juice. That sense of impending doom is just not there. And that's what drives me to study like a madwoman before finals. Please, somebody- light a fire under my ass.

Last Night, I Had a Dream

Last night I dreamt that two hot guys were both into me. But then one of the guys hooked up with this chick, and she turned into a purple alien who tried to kill me and my friends. She even made the patio of my five story circular house explode. I had to call the guy and tell him to come back because his one night stand was trying to kill me. But then right before alien chick died, she made us realize our true feelings for each other. It sounds scary, but really, it was a pretty awesome dreams. Because two hot guys were both into me.

This is what happens when stress starts to build. It manifests in my dreams, and they get craaaaaazy.

Enemy, thy name is YouTube.

The best way to waste time when you're trying to study is doing random searches on YouTube. I think it's time for me to block the site. Because I've spent waaaay too much time looking up crazy/funny stuff. People are weird. And really like to videotape themselves dancing/singing etc. I've also discovered that a lot of people make "fanvids." Basically-- tv clips kind of made into music videos. What the point of this is, I have no idea. But it's fun looking at the crazy stuff that people make. Basically, YouTube takes time wasting to a whole new level. It. Is. Awesome.