errr yuck

Had a good couple of days. I have a Spanish test that I should be studying for right now. I really just don't care though. That seems symptomatic of something. Oh yeah. Senior Year. I have been too lazy to shave these last couple of days. I look like the Unibomber.

Monday was fun, great weather. Beer Club was packed and ended up hanging out with Danny from ethics, who usually doesnt come. He is very fun. Who knew athletes could be smart? Truth is I may have a tad of a crush on him. Not that that hasnt happened before.

Last night I stayed in and started my reading for my porn thesis. One of the major reasons that I am so unmotivated for this thing is that I feel like it is going to be very easy to write, once I get myself organized.

Other than that, I am getting eaten by something in my bedroom, which is quite disturbing. I tried to use a bug bomb right before i went on Spring Break, but now it seems whatever it is is back with a vengence. I have odne everything: changed the sheets, mattress pad, pillows, moved to my other bed... I am still getting new itchy bites... What the hell? I definitely dont want to pay for an exterminator for the next month and a half that I am here. But can I survive the itch till then? (and for those of you reading this: i am a clean person... if anything, I blame my apartment building, which always seems to be infested with something) WTF... This is the last thing I want to worry about!