Friday, February 20, 2004

I need a magical wardrobe.

Current Mood: Dreamy Listening To: Building A Mystery - Sarah McLachlan I've been reading a lot lately; I seem to go through phases. This will be two weekends in a row spent entirely reading - I can see that now. Granted, that's only if I don't run out of things to read. >_> Details, details. A while back I was talking about The Grail Prince, the one based on Sir Galahad of Arthurian legend. Well, for Christmas I got the author's other book - Queen of Camelot. My dad sort of stole it before I could read it, and then my mom picked it up, and so finally this week they sent it back to me, and yesterday I started it (since I was officially free from tests and the like). I'm about half way done. The book is two books in one, and I finished the first book about an hour ago. It is so good! I don't know if this happens with anybody else, but I'm pretty sure I'm in love with these characters. Especially Arthur, but let's not go there. It'll just get scary. So anyway, after that hellish week of testing, I plan to really relax this weekend. I know I haven't gotten enough sleep, my eating habits suck right now, and I'm slacking off on the work out thing. Hopefully I'll be able to pull myself together over the next couple days and get back into some sort of norm. That will include OB, of course, though if you don't see me on quite as often, blame the books. It's certainly not my fault they're so fun and captivating. To redeem myself a little about the food thing - yeah, the food here sucks. I'd just like to get that out of the way. The RFOC (Real Food On Campus - ha ha, funny) may serve pretty good food, but let me tell you that it's pretty much the same stuff I'd end up eating if I ate out. Hot dogs, hamburgers, fries; pizza; sandwhiches and "subs"; and sometimes, mexican. Although they've been slacking with that last one, and it's my favorite. Hence the reason I hate going down there to get dinner. To be nice to the RFOC, they do have good breakfast foods. But there you go. This sandwhich I just got there is one of the most unappetizing things I've ever made. If nothing else, this has forced me to realize that cooking skills are vital here if I have any hope of retaining a healthy diet. This summer, between getting a job and possibly attending some summer classes, I'm going to learn to cook. As much as I hate the idea of "growing up", in some ways I really, really need to. So that's what's cooking in my crib. Yo. I really want to get back to my book right now, but I'm afraid if I start again, I won't stop, and there's a couple more things I want to do tonight before I finally cave in and snuggle up with some good, British folklore. Mmm, Arthur. Shin's okay, too. ^_~

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