A thought:

I wish my final project were finished.

A haiku:

I need to do work
but I find myself doing other
things than I should be

A question:

Is there a proper way to ask out someone in your class?

Note on the weekend:

I've had it, got it, and am gonna get mine. Still got it doesn't do me justice. I'm officially prowling. Officially. Chapel Hill is about to catch this Brooklyn Cyclone blowin' through. tSB whut!

A haiku (The first in an ongoing series):

She nags me often
because it is the only
way to get things done.

Papers... the bane of the college student's existence. Gotta love 'em. Or not.

Any case. Hope y'all crazy kids are doin' aight. I'm just lookin' to get this paper done and get to this weekend. Big plans, I tell yee, big plans.

That's enough procrastinating for now.

I'm officially on the prowl. Officially. That's what maybes get you.

Updated the rest of the Web site. It's a comforting thing doing that. I'm glad I have that to come back to when I'm stressed out.

My play, Feelin' it, is going to be read at Studio 2 next Thursday at 4. Come out if you wanna. I'm kinda nervous, so moral support would be nice.

Be easy, kids.

You ever just been completely talked out on a subject? That's where I think I'm at right now. I've got some kind of sick obbsession with letting situations drag out when I see no other viable alternative. Something's gonna happen and it's gonna happen so or else my head is going to explode. It's really not healthy for anyone involved. So it goes. If you notice I'm still moaning about this in a lil bit, you're allowed to shut me up.

Promise.

Well, sort of.

Yea... so my big story from the other day is that I got to go to the first game in the history of the Charlotte Bobcats when a ticket became available. The anticlimax is that it may have been the worst basketball game I've ever seen. Ever. They lost, 100-92 to the visiting Washington Wizards, a team described by fan Colin Sutker as a "perennial expansion team." The high score is horribly deceptive. The only reason they got there was because both teams suck. Charlotte is all second-round picks except for Emeka Okafor and 75-year-old hometown hero Steve Smith. Washington's core is Antawn Jamison, Gilbert Arenas and Larry Hughes - who led Golden State all the way to the 20-win plateau a few years back. The highlight? Me, Colin and Zach's 45-minute search for and trip to Bojangles. Look for the DTH column on Wednesday.

Oh, and UNC beat Winston-Salem State by approximately 600 points. The fans were appropriately catatonic.