mmmm pancakes

sometimes i give myself panic attacks for no reason. i start to worry about everything in the world and come to the conclusion that i will never be able to solve any problems in my lifetime. i worry largely in part for myself, but basically for anyone and everyone i know. right now i'm worrying for myself and my inability to decide what the hell to do with the rest of my life. i dread the inevitable office related job that sucks out your soul. who wants to have a job? i'd rather just walk dogs.

now is time for pancakes.

and so it is, just like you said it would be

the hockey line officially started, i am officially not in it and i'm totally ok with that. now if only angie would back down from the whole "omg guys i want to podcast in the hockey line!!" craze. not that i don't enjoy podcasting, i love it, but i'm not sure if i'm ready for a live audience of 20 people who have been living outside for days. i just don't think they'll be quite so happy to hear us ramble about pop culture and ourselves... but than again you never can tell.

i survived my first midterm and fall tv has begun. i fear that if i list what tv shows i watch, i will feel bad about my tv addiction, so let's just say i watch a lot.

you son of a motherless goat

i love three amigos. on hold podcast mentioned this classy line and now i can't wait to watch it again. sometimes a little steve martin is needed. i am ill and i just called in to work, i should really finish reading for my class or study for my mid term tomorrow, but we all know that's not gonna happen.

this week is gonna be ruff stuff. i have a mid term tomorrow, a paper due thursday and the hockey line is this week. for those of you not aware, the hockey line is hell on earth. you go out in groups of up to four and stay in line 24 hours a day until they give you the actual tickets on saturday morning. so being sick is not working this week.

kim and i started watching dinotopia (wentworth miller of prison break is in it) and it is terrible, but i love it.