Just organized my bookmarks for the first time since installing Netscape on this computer, two and a half years ago. It looks so neat and organized. Scary.

My roommate has taken up a new hobby: chewing gum with his mouth open. It cost me about an hour of sleep last night. It's that loud. And I lost another hour of sleep this morning when he set his alarm clock for 7:30, and then whacked the snooze alarm for another half an hour. I had to set off my own clock to get him to get up, at which point he performed such considerate and quiet actions as high-volume paper rustling, microwaving food, and talking to himself.

Three months untilI I don't have to deal with him any more! Unless he somehow gets assigned to me for summer housing again, which would royally suck.

I've got my next place all planned out: an off-campus apartment, but one leased by the university, so I still get the good stuff like cable! I have to check on the internet connections, but I'm fairly sure it's good.

I want to get one of these, then get there early and take the single person room for myself. Since I'll be staying on campus this summer to work, the plan is almost guaranteed to work! (Provided I get into one of those rooms in the first place...)

Speaking of the summer, I've found out that I'm going to have company this summer. Which means I won't go completely insane from a lack of human contact! Yay, not going insane!

Class in fifteen minutes. The three hour class, no less. Ugh. On the other hand, it seems my fears of falling behind in the class are unfounded... I was the only one in my group who wrote the paper that was due yesterday. Heh.

He's still chewing, high volume.

::sighs:: Four people ended up dead at the Garou game (characters, not players!), and I'm still getting grief from players who think I did a terrible job. In other words, the players don't want their characters dead! Why do I DO this job?

Four games until retirement, four games until retirement... god, I can't wait to go back to being a player. An ordinary player with no responsibility. Sigh.

Still chewing. And he says his life sucks? Please.

Class time.