I've started to plan for new year's eve. I want this year to be kick ass--not that last year wasn't, from what i can remember of it, but i do recall that we all chilled at annie's house and greg had to be home at like 1am once again. This time i want to do a hotel room, a nice one like the one sara had for her birthday extravaganza with the bedroom and sitting room and the two TVs and the NO FRICKING VCR, which cost about $120. that's not bad, considering that the people who will be invited are the following: me, heather, meg, sara, melissa, khara, jessi, emily, jess, pace, and any and all males who can possibly be enticed to come! heather suggested it be a "hot luck", meaning all the girls bring a guy to pass around *cough cough* and i already invited pace so i've done my part :-) i know it's kinda cheating, but oh well, what other guys from home do i really know well enough to invite? greg's going to nyc with mike for new year's. hopefully we can get some real champagne, pretend we're all sophisticated and whatnot when in reality we're just a bunch of weird college kids who want to party and not have to clean up afterward. actually no, i always do pick up hotel rooms, because i feel bad for the people who clean them....

in other news, my final project for creative mind is coming along nicely! it's a small scrapbook containing my poems along with photos that inspired them and some famous poems. naturally billy collins is in there a lot cause he's a big inspiration. katie just came in and read my "creative mind" poem and asked if i pull all those images and metaphors "out of my ass". gee, i'd never thought about writing poetry that way before!