i am obsessed with "project runway." obsessed, i tell you. that and "24" are my new TV treats.

i am re-reading _smilla's sense of snow_, which originally K lent me to read a couple years ago. the paperback and hardcover editions have different titles, and i also noticed a preponderance of UK folk reviewing the paperback version, which i originally read. it's probably the same translator, though. damnit. somebody spoiled the ending, which i had actually forgotten....rare for me, which is why i don't often re-read books until ten years later...

i am doing schoolwork. and occasionally going out with my fellow students...i really really want to do more, but i feel so shy lately. a guy with a funny name (not a student, though) asked me out for drinks and i keep postponing it. last weekend i was sick and had a paper to write, and tonight i'm not leaving this building for anything but a fire alarm. that snow is FIERCE.

that is about it. i haven't even talked to nate or clint in forever, nor have i seen my cousin who lives several blocks away. bleh.