vegetable soup from a carton.
i can never seem to get it all in the pot. i always seem to spill it.

the ups man came to the door today with a box shaped very similarly to that of a laptop.
i didn't answer the door though. i had just woken up and i don't like people who come to our door.. or call our telephone.

i am supposed to be studying. i think i have given up on it altogether. unfortunate.
i really got in the mood for art history yesterday though. i went over all possible essay questions. except my studying regime consists of me sitting on my brothers bed, piles of paper organized around my legs and the textbook on my lap, tv on pause.
i'd watch a section of Friends or Closer, and then once a commercial came on, i would pause and write some more notes. then when i thought i had written a sufficient amount i would press play on the television.

so along with the section of my brain called Art History, there can also be found Chandler jokes and Jude Law's pillow talk. Closer is an interesting movie. mm Clive Owen.

the only character i seem to hate in that movie is Julia Roberts. the character i see myself most in is Natalie Portman's, minus the stripper job of course.
Clive Owen's character is a justified asshole. Jude Law is sort of a pushover puppy who is sensitive.

hmm