Hot Mess.

My room is a hot mess right now. I always get sidetracked when I need to be focused on the task at hand. I was packing up my dorm stuffs when I decided that it would be a good idea to go through old photos that I had stashed under my bed. Old old photos of my grandpa in the navy and stuff. All of these old photos are scattered on my bed, crap that should be in the trunk of my car litters my floor and now I am writing this. Why? Because I am being one filthy little procrastinator. I still got things accomplished today in the sense that I have all my DVDs packed (quite the task, i tell you) and I finished Wendy's birthday present. Elizabeth will be over soon for FOTC and I'll try not to think about how that little bitch is leaving me. GAH. Tomorrow it's Denton here I come for what I hope will be a most enjoyable semester.