Short Bleh

This post contains much uselessness.

As I write this, a cute half-inch long spider is sitting on my desk staring at me. Nice to see little critters still scurrying about that aren't after my snacks. That's one reason I like spiders; they're more than willing to leave you alone. They're also quiet--silence, in my house, is one sound you'll rarely hear. And unlike scavenger insects like flies and ants, spiders work for their food.

I've been bored lately. If things keep going the way they are, I'll be a cigar aficionado by the end of next semester. The most bizarre thing is that I can tell exactly what flavors make up the difference between my current cigar and my pipe tobacco.

This weekend I decided to take care of a dead branch hanging dangerously low over the driveway. Few things in life can compare to climbing a tree with sharp objects in your hands. I felt like a kid again. =)

Eto... It's finals week and I don't really care. Goes along with the boredom, I suppose. Two down, three to go. No idea how they went--I was there in body, but not in mind--but I recall the times remaining upon completion. I won't go into them. You'll hate me.

Enough "wtfness", my Aaron Burr thing is on hiatus until I find interest in it again. I'll renew my books whenever, but yeah. What I have written is amazing, let me tell you. It makes early American history fun. "Fuckin' Aaron Burr, man!"

Shit, that reminds me: Otakon's coming up. I don't know who I'm cosplaying yet. T_T

Heh. To think this post almost said: "caroline wanted me to write another entry so here it is!" I've got more useless bullshit to say than that ;)