senectus

so i suppose this means i'm an old man now. having just gotten home from class, i'm drinking tea, staying in despite my not having work in the morning, and i am looking up recipes for a good nightcap.

it really is becoming more and more apparent that going out with heterosexuals is no fun, despite how fun the people actually might be in an everyday situation. i have friends out on boylston right now, but after the 30 minute T-ride i would only be faced with long lines, hooker-esque figures calling themselves "ladies", and their male counterparts in an assortment of ralph lauren polos and oxford shirts complete with a backwards boston redsox cap. despite the fact that you may be attractive, i'd much rather see you in a porno and not have to actually interact with you.

i'm continued to hate and dread my latin course, but my grades are improving on those wretched quizzes and the "big picture" of latin is becoming clearer and clearer. class tonight dragged on, nonetheless, and i'd much rather have been out drunk somewhere. what i'd really like to do is split a bottle (or three) of wine with christopher and just...well...*sigh*

hopefully this "holiday" weekend is enjoyable enough. breakfast with bryan and mel in the morning, then haymarket for some produce. perhaps real grocery shopping later on. then who knows - probably drinking something red, white, and blue and stuffing hot dogs or burgers down my throat. then fireworks and passing out before work at 9 on saturday. fuck me.