ah choo

this weekend was a fun throwback to the highschool days of sleepovers and hours spent doing nothing (other than igem, which doesn't really count for me.) life is pretty sweet when you're a kid. on that note, if i don't have a nervous breakdown sometime in the next two years about the fact that i have no fucking clue what i'm gonna do with my life, i'll be very surprised.

i suddenly have a terrible desire to go to a decemberists concert and see colin meloy sing/theatricize in person. why oh why didn't i buy tickets the second they went on sale? life shits on people that don't plan ahead. bah.