So I'm about a hundred pages behind the reading for my American Lit class. This number's gets bigger and bigger every single day, as I continually put off anything productive in favor of things that kill time and make me feel a fleeting sense of childish satisfaction [IE- Tinier Me. Wtf. Why? Mima, you will pay for reducing me to this. >:{ -shakes fist-.... P.S. anyone who wants to join should give me their email address so I can officially refer you, thus earning myself [and YOU!] 200 chibi coins a piece. Do it. <___< If I'm going to play silly children's games, I will play them well and become hella rich.]

Also.
My sister moved out of the house yesterday. I'm not really sure whether this is good or bad. On the one hand, she will no longer smoke pot in my bedroom.
On the other, she and I will no longer have rad sleep deprived conversations about all sorts of things. We also won't be helping each other with homework. Or riding to class together, which sucks for me. I really need to get my license, but the longer I go without driving, the harder it becomes.
There was a time when I was totally comfortable with it, but now, once again, I cringe at the thought of controlling this thousand pound metal machine and potentially killing myself or others with it.

u___u' My dad thinks I'm a complete coward, but I guess I can't really help it.


Oh well. I have time to get it done. First I'd really prefer having a job. But as Oregon is among the top states affected by the recession, this remains a difficult goal to reach. I can't even get call backs from McDonalds anymore, they're hiring people with degrees who've been laid off from their actual careers.
:/

Anyway, yeah, I'll quit rambling now.


Remember the Tinier Me proposition. >:{ If you glean anything from this journal, it should be that.