Non-Post

So, while Bennington is letting it's current students out into the freezing Vermont tundra, I'm still here in Belfast. Only two more days after today, then it's on to Francia with mama mia (was that Italian? I don't know what I did there).
I've been spending my time here studying, drinking, saying goodbye and writing blog posts nobody reads.

Other activities:

• Sketching portraits based on people's Facebook photos, which is really just a big image library (if you're creepy).
• Reading my horoscope for 2009, as predicted by The Onion.
• Bulleted lists
• Trying to remember how to say "stabbed to death" in Old English for my test on Wednesday (it's "ofstingan")
• Listening to "Johnny Hit & Run Pauline" a gazillion times, by X, punk's cutest couple this side of Kim and Thurston:




• Discovering that dating is obsolete, courtesy of Mr. Charles Blow (...David Charles Blow??). That means if you haven't been going on dates much recently you're ahead of the curve. Go you! Go me!
  
• Spending all my UK pennies on a blank casette.
• Watching Top Gear and kind of understanding why it's the biggest show in the UK and not just a British Discovery Channel series. Kind of.
• Thinking about how I'm going to get to the airport but not actually planning anything.
  
• Procrastinating.