blurg. in the lab on a beautiful saturday, just ran this kid who has already been in like 15 or so experiments, including this one, before. thanks for telling us beforehand. blah. freshmen.

anyway, its nice outside. i'm tired. and cranky. played lots of sims last night, stayed up way too late, and now i just want to go to bed instead of play outside. or play outside instead of doing the million things i have lined up in front of me.

i really need to read that novel for e. europe - i've been carrying around that damn book all semester (really...the edges are worn and there are coffee stains all over it) but haven't read more than 2 chapters. the paper is due in about 2 weeks. literary analysis. huh? i'm a psych major, i analyze people and myself (too much, i might add), not novels. blah.

i get to start wearing contacts again today. the eye doctor (shady!) is trying to sell me some fancy "aspheric" (way to talk down to your clients, asshole) lenses, and also bumped my prescription WAY up. so if i start walking into things, getting nauseous, or looking dazed, that's why.