Why am I socially inept? More specifically, why can't I work up the nerve to say what I want to say? Lots of head-smacking going on this evening...
Also, I finished up my application to the summer program in Wittenberg! We'll see if they'll accept me, but it looks promising; they've already extended the deadline for me. =) Clear the guest room, Jess, I might be coming over!
Lastly, this is the best hot chocolate mix EVER. So good. I don't know if I'll ever be able to go back to the powdered stuff.
Must...stop...procrastinating...
4 comments:
Weee! Sounds great!
Keep me posted. :-)
i'm pretty sure social ineptitude runs in the family...yeah, take my word for it.
moose
Moose: Are you kidding? Social inept...icity may run in the family, but only because you stole all of those genes. Along with the non-geekiness genes and the genes that give you innate knowledge on how to make panini sandwiches.
Incidentally, keep an eye out on the mail, my friend...someone's birthday is coming up!
mmm hot chocolate...bet it tastes like happiness and unicorn giggles. gotta be that good
-mus (procrastinating)
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