Winter break=boring.

Stupid intersession classes getting cancelled; you know, I signed up to take an intersession class last January to avoid the situation I'm in right now.

A situation of extreme boredom.

I finished Bones season 3 in about five days or so (a record; see how bored I was?) and am now on Burn Notice season 1.

I'm contemplating re-watching Battlestar Galactica sometime soon and, what with me being insanely bored these days, contemplating on trying to re-watch all of Firefly + Serenity in a single day.  14 hours of Firefly should=awesome.

Because I'm that bored to try it.

Yep...still bored.

Have I mentioned I'm bored?

...

what the heck, I'll go clean my room :) and my closet.  That should ward(?) off the boredom.  (Hopefully.  I so cannot go to Barnes and Noble again and pick up more books; I'm a bookaholic.  In that I love shopping for books and if I go sometime between now and when school starts I guarantee you I'll probably come away with more books that I actually need to.)

If I ever per-maybe-haps (Firefly reference yay!) apply for a job sometime this year, I'd so want to work at Barnes and Noble or Borders.

Books are awesome.  I love books.  Although I have too many and my bookcase is overflowing with books :/ I need a bigger book case.

Another thing that are awesome: ballloons.  My Disneyland one is still up and floating although it looks a bit dehydrated :/ it's only another matter of weeks before he goes down.  Until then, I'll enjoy my balloon (although I'm rather tired of it being up--when will it drop?!).

I am so contemplating doing pit choir for the church musical this year.

Talking about awkwardness (okay, I wasn't, but it's leading up to a story of extreme akwardness), the other Sunday someone joined choir (she was an alto; in fact, two altos joined that day.  Alto power!).

Turns out it was someone my mom had baby-sat for 10+ years back.

She's in ninth grade now but when she came in I was all, 'Oh crap, awkward'.  I don't know why; it just felt weird :/ and makes me feel slightly old.  But it was more awkward than anything.  Hopefully she won't remember me.  Or doesn't.  Or doesn't remember my name really when I wear my church name tag this Sunday.
 

Winter break=boring.

Stupid intersession classes getting cancelled; you know, I signed up to take an intersession class last January to avoid the situation I'm in right now.

A situation of extreme boredom.

I finished Bones season 3 in about five days or so (a record; see how bored I was?) and am now on Burn Notice season 1.

I'm contemplating re-watching Battlestar Galactica sometime soon and, what with me being insanely bored these days, contemplating on trying to re-watch all of Firefly + Serenity in a single day.  14 hours of Firefly should=awesome.

Because I'm that bored to try it.

Yep...still bored.

Have I mentioned I'm bored?

...

what the heck, I'll go clean my room :) and my closet.  That should ward(?) off the boredom.  (Hopefully.  I so cannot go to Barnes and Noble again and pick up more books; I'm a bookaholic.  In that I love shopping for books and if I go sometime between now and when school starts I guarantee you I'll probably come away with more books that I actually need to.)

If I ever per-maybe-haps (Firefly reference yay!) apply for a job sometime this year, I'd so want to work at Barnes and Noble or Borders.

Books are awesome.  I love books.  Although I have too many and my bookcase is overflowing with books :/ I need a bigger book case.

Another thing that are awesome: ballloons.  My Disneyland one is still up and floating although it looks a bit dehydrated :/ it's only another matter of weeks before he goes down.  Until then, I'll enjoy my balloon (although I'm rather tired of it being up--when will it drop?!).

I am so contemplating doing pit choir for the church musical this year.

Talking about awkwardness (okay, I wasn't, but it's leading up to a story of extreme akwardness), the other Sunday someone joined choir (she was an alto; in fact, two altos joined that day.  Alto power!).

Turns out it was someone my mom had baby-sat for 10+ years back.

She's in ninth grade now but when she came in I was all, 'Oh crap, awkward'.  I don't know why; it just felt weird :/ and makes me feel slightly old.  But it was more awkward than anything.  Hopefully she won't remember me.  Or doesn't.  Or doesn't remember my name really when I wear my church name tag this Sunday.