lazy sunday

the campus awakens slowly....their head pounding in response to last nights drinking. for the first time since i'd been here the campus wasn't deserted. instead because of the football game everyone seemed to be walking around a little tipsy....or beyond. i happened to be a friend's room with a bunch of theatre groupies when this guy from my ballet class knocks on the door and wanders in. he clearly has the wrong room but when he noticed my friend AM there he stayed and basically had us laughing at his antics for the next hour. uneasily laughing, but laughing none the less. wow, he was drunk.

we all leave the room at the same time and for different reasons....EA and AM go out for a smoke, even though AM doesn't smoke. EC leaves because she's uneasy in this situation. AW and I leave because he has to put his guitar away. Everyone gets into the hall and bolts.

AW and I venture over to my room after he gets his clothes for work tomorrow. The group is sitting in front of Cummings and summons us over. AW has some explaining to do. But everyone was so tipsy they bought the flimsy excuse and we were let off scot free. or perhaps there will be a rumor circulating that we're sleeping with each other....and indirectly its true, just not in the way they're thinking.

So now its 2 o clock on a sunday. i've managed to put on some clothes, but ones that i've dug out of my laundry basket. i've been in a cleaning mood, so at least i feel better that way....but i still have yet to do dishes. meanwhile i'm trying to find motivation for homework, which didn't happen yesterday....today i have to finish reading a play, start a paper, and review 3 excerpts for english. not to mention stupid practicum and I should start preparing for freshman seminar for tuesday.

but i plan to lock myself in my room and not emerge to socialize until i've finished everything. hopefully i'll come forth for dinner. i'm not willing to eat a sandwich or another microwave pizza for a meal. ok....motivation.....where is it?