My list of things I may or may not do this weekend is short and beautifully unexciting.

~*Go to the public library, as holds are in. Linger, maybe do some work while there.

~*Clean room. Move furniture as currently bored with current setup.

~*Work on my essay for Archives and Records management. Reallllly don't want to, but should.

~*Read ever-so-boring 20 page article on archives for above class, and write a one page summary.

~*Read books for children's lit essay about a children's author. Quite possibly the only exciting assignment of the semester.

Fuckwit's here for the weekend again, as it's Valentine's and he's horny. This means I spend most of the weekend barricaded in my room, staring hostily at the door.

My bad mood is setting already. Oh, I'm on the warpath. Stay out of the way unless you want to be steamrolled and then stomped on.