i've locked myself in my room since thursday, as punishment for my procrastination.
i've literally not gone anywhere besides the supermarket all weekend. okay that's a lie... amber and i went to a thrift store and i bought an amazing vintage denim shirt for 11 dollars. but that is IT. i don't intend to go anywhere else until my papers are written and my final exams are completed.
i don't think that's too harsh, considering it's my very veryyy last cramming session, ever.
and also, i have a meticulously organized bookshelf to look at, full of inspiration and pretty bindings that i get to crack open and peruse once i'm done writing about things like convergence culture, hegemonic masculinity, and diagetic sound techniques :)
thursday can't come soon enough.