Procrastination a go-g...aw fuck it. Let's go bowling.

Procrastination a go-g...aw fuck it. Let's go bowling.

Like it isn't hard enough to get work done anyway, most of the people I know have already finished all their finals. They have an air about them, an air of temporary irresponsibility. It's infectious. Meanwhile, I've got a final tomorrow morning and a thesis I haven't really started writing yet. You may also note that I'm currently writing a blog entry. I don't think the Internet necessarily makes us stupid, but it certainly makes us too lazy to think.

Regardless, I'm going to be out and about not writing my thesis for good portions of tomorrow. Aside from the final and from going to work, I'm going to head over to my former RHET TA's poetry reading tomorrow night. I haven't seen the guy for several months, but he's hands down one of the best teachers I've had in college. He's also funny as hell. Right after that I have to take care of lease stuff for the move to LA. To finish off the night--as far as current plans are concerned--I'm going to play some sand volleyball with a billion other people tomorrow night. The courts, as I hear it, are near First and Armory. That starts around 10 PM, and I assume we'll all shower and reform to have some drinks after we play. Good times.

I should cut this diversion short, however, because I haven't been sleeping lately. There's also the studying and writing. I'll leave you with my recent media intake.

Watching:

Hard Eight

Punch-Drunk Love

Run, Ronnie, Run!

The new Beastie Boys video

Reservoir Dogs

The sing and dance numbers in Singin' in the Rain without the girl

Rio Bravo

Listening to:

RjD2, Deadringer

RjD2 & Blueprint, Soul Position

Aesop Rock, Labor Days

Beastie Boys, Hello Nasty

The new Beastie Boys single, "Ch-Check it Out"

Franz Ferdinand, Franz Ferdinand