may 23, 2001 // dude! where is my sleeping bag? //
dooooope!, we're leaving for manresa tomorrow and i just realized (at 11:19pm) that i don't have my
sleeping bag. i've used it once when i went scuba diving so i must've either left it in my uncle's or mrs. han's car.
oh please please please please let it be at uncle's or else i'll be freezing my ass off in a thin blanket.
procrastination is bad. i shouldn't wait till the last minute. really.
on a more positive note, i'm thrilled about the ceramics and drawing classes. i'm dying to work
with my hands and utilizing what little creativity i have left towards something productive.