jamboreeeeeeeeeeee!

no, really, it was totally fun tonight. despite a really irritating slip-up (mine, of course) on "earl." didn't hear too much of the other music, for a variety of reasons, but o&e and chaverim and feet were...their usual selves, basically. andrew gregory wrote an awfully pretty song called "maria." and we gave louisa flowers and love for her last performance with us, which was great. sweet grapes.

so it's about to be "officially" finals-time; primal scream in 15 minutes (or so). i know it's only quarter to midnight, and everyone else in mccabe seems to be walking around smiling as if they just got their second wind, but i'm...just...done. only, i'm not done, that's the problem. seminar paper has *got* to get finished tonight, or (as far as i can tell) it's not getting finished at all.

...but i guess it's not getting any doner while i whine about it.

ok, one small the-world-exists note: trent lott is such a huge bastard! how embarrassing that he should be a major elected official in the country in which i reside...