the colors of my xanga must soon change. they remind me too much of cotton candy and circuses.

still slowly packing, but doing well. i have two awful finals tomorrow, and have only half-heartedly studied for one of them. "half-heartedly" pretty well describes my current attitude as i await going home...

I HATE PACKING.

packing. it's taking forever. why do i always envision it as being so much easier?