the saturday lazies.

where you can hear your roommates thundering up and down the hallway at what feels like the buttcrack of dawn but you stay in bed soaking the sun and talk to your bz instead. oh yeah.

where you finally get out of bed at 11 to snack and read the latest issue of people magazine. oh yeah.

where you get back into bed to finish reading east of eden at long last. and take intermittent naps to supplement the reading. oh yeah.

where your roommate comes in at 2 asking why you're still in your pajamas and challenges you to a million rounds of donkey konga. and you literally take the 33 song challenge seriously. and you get a donkey konga headache AND your palms hurt from all that clapping. oh yeah.

where you spend time with Jesus. oh yeah.

where you watch cal kick ucla's ass. and yes, it's okay to say ass on karena's blog. provided that you don't say it too much. oh yeah.

and all of this ... you work so hard to avoid the task that you were actually supposed to complete ... which was to grade the MOUNTAIN of work that you brought home with you and have been perpetually putting off for about a week and then some. which you finally get to ... at about 5:30 in the evening.

and which i, in my infinite misery, am buried in right now. oh yeah.