must...stop...procrastinating

3 days until my contract ends...3 days until this is over...as much as I have enjoyed my job, I can't wait until I can chill at the beach and catch a sunset. I'm sitting here trying to write my final report - a 20 page manifesto of what I have read the past month and my thoughts on it. But what to make of language like "we are seeing the incipient formation of a type of authority and state practice that entails a partial denationalizing of what had been constructed historically as national." WTF??? and they say saskia sassen is a genius. Perhaps it just takes language that no one understands to be called as such. moan moan moan

OH! Trainspotting was on tv earlier. It reminds me of my "trainspotting dream" I once had when I was in trainspotting (hence why it's called my "trainspotting dream"). Anyway, in my dream, mark (ewan), sick boy (so hot), and I are in that room shooting up. and as I enter my supposed "high", george clooney comes in. And I have this amazing scottish accent, in which I'm cursing like there's no tomorrow, and everytime I say "fuck", it sounds like "fook" and george is there and IT IS ALL GOOD. and then I woke up.