a non-poem conglomeration of thoughts

1. in less than twenty four hours i will be tackling my baby sister and harassing her about boys.
2. i can't count on one hand the people i know who are engaged. seriously--they've popped out of nowhere.
3. i have an essay due in about nine hours. i haven't really started. (that's a bit more than a minor problem.)
4. i really don't want to do said essay. but i also really don't want to deal with the consequences.
5. i am under the spell of a melody, it's an epidemic in the key of d
6. i wish i was going home instead of mississippi. well, that's not completely true--i wish patrick was magically going to be in mississippi, then thanksgiving would be absolutely perfect.
7. i'm running out of money. and soap. (not good)
8. all i want to do is curl up in my bed and watch hugh laurie awkwardly act in sense and sensibility.. but i have to write an essay...
9. i just want to be with patrick again.
and
10. i love patrick david foss