I need to get out of this house.

So, I totally forgot that this blog was due in the next half hour, so like a good college student I'm going to write it as quickly as possible in order to get back to playing twenty questions with my roomate. Yes I know how that sounds, but its not like its a Friday night, and we are snowed in. I think I've made in imprint in my couch. All week I've been looking forward to my day off, so I could be productive and feel accomplished. But at the first sight of snow I got lazy and decided to watch awful indie movies on sundance. I ordered fattening pizza and smoked entirely way too many cigarrettes. My parents would be so proud. I'm really hoping that classes are canceled tomorrow because I need to get a head start on my paper for english, or watch re-runs of sex and the city and eat whatever I can find in my cupboard, such as canned corn and 2 year old packets of oatmeal.

My roomate would like to add: "Lauren looked beautiful with the light in her eyes, (with messy couch hair, her ratty old lutheran sweatshirt, and bacardi breath) and I realized how lucky I am to have a best friends and roomate like she day after day with the weather bringing no hope."

I wanted to help make her feel important, a part of my blog. She has the worst cabin fever and needs my attention constantly like a small child.

With that said, back to twenty questions.