La La La La La La La La La... LaLa I feel like seeing Babe. I'm in the boring part of the library with Sara while she tries to write her article... not even kidding two hours after she's like "blahblah... i don't wanna write for the paper anymore! i don't like it! i wanna do layouting..." she's like "yeah i'll do that story about the grad fair". it was humorous. i didn't get a story thank god becuz this week has been soooooo hectic with my comparison/contrast essay about SCREAM and SILENCE OF THE LAMBS and my first speech being due tomorrow at 8:00 in the morning! I'm not even done with my outline yet! I have to go to Sara's later and type it up and then make my notecards. The speech has to be 5-7 min. long and she is taking off if we go under or over. So.... I can definitely talk about the prevalence of sex in the media for 5-7 min. Mos Def. I have more to type about but I feel the librarian coming and looking over my shoulder and being like "do you really need to type a blog about your sex life?" and i'll be like "yes bitch, that's what i pay the library fee for". But i'll leave you to be amazed for my next entry. which will probably be tomorrow. so PEACE OUT