Procrastination

Right now I'm procrastinating writing a paper that is due this afternoon. Yes, this is how I got into college. This is how I got through college. And this might be how I drop out of college. But I just don't feel like talking about sex and violence right now. I just want to skip town for a couple of days before turkey day. I discovered today that Dr. Evil was also invited to the party I was invited to, and no one bothered to tell me he was invited. He's not going, but I would have appreciated a heads up on that one. I would avoid any place where he might show up.

The other dude went on his booty call to France without even a phone call. Jerk. I have subsequently erased him from my phone and my e-mail list. I'm tired of being treated like I don't exist. Or that I only exist when he feels like paying attention. Fuck that. I need real friends.

I'm going to Newport later today for some R&R. Hosted by Marriott, of course. The boy is supposed to go with me, but he hasn't called me since Saturday, so who knows. He has until after my class tonight to get in touch with me, and after that, I'm going with or without him. I will definitely be accompanied by wine, champagne, and chocolate truffles. Anyway, enough procrastination.

Wish me luck.