O Liberty...! is it well/To leave the gates unguarded?

I'm free! I'm free at last! Two glorious weeks without tests and books and studying and packing PB&J for lunch. Liberty!
Of course, I am already putting my spare time to good use watching Teen Titans and What Not to Wear and Doctor Who. :D
But, you know, today I am actually going to do something productive. I am going to clean my room...or at least start cleaning my room. Even if I only get halfway done, once it's started I'll have to finish it on Monday and IT WILL GET DONE. Glorious! Magnificent!
I read too much Pogo yesterday, and it caused me to write a nonsense poem...
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Everything's an only
just as every happened was;
the Holocaust had sandwiches
just as your mother does.

And everyone's a people
whether fat be Chance or slim,
so you're only just an everything
if you are her or him.
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I'm still legally a child, so I can watch cartoons. Right?

Awesome how I managed to procrastinate on posting a new procrastination post. I'm getting good at this. I am, in fact, supposed to be studying for another test (with the same teacher as last time!) but this time it's not nearly as important. For one thing, I only need to make a grade in the mid-80s on this test (lower if the final is only worth one test), and I know the material pretty well. It's all memorizing (Pharmacology) so the main problem is really learning the old stuff I tested over before I didn't really know how to study the material. It's fine, it's fine, it's all fine.

Current favorite method of procrastination:
OTPing Neil Gaiman and Amanda Palmer. They're both awesome--I'm spending all my allowance on Sandman comics, and listening to Who Killed Amanda Palmer on loop. I haven't done both at the same time yet, but when I do some pleasure center in my brain is sure to overload and cause my head to implode. I usually try to avoid shipping real people because, well, it's weird, and there's the whole "what if they break up?" thing. But if they don't want people obsessing over their relationship, they shouldn't be so darn cute on twitter. Almost any tweet between them causes me to go "Awwwwww" and automatically click the little favorite star.
But yeah, it's still weird, I know.

I suppose I shall go study for Pharmacology like a good girl. Not too worried about this test, though I suppose that could be a bad thing...I might get careless.
It's so much easier to study for that particular class if I'm doing something else at the same time! For example, I studied for last week's test by reciting drug names to myself while cleaning the bathroom and then while walking the dog...and I knew them all by heart when I sat down to do the test, which was disappointingly easy. This has never happened to me before! I wouldn't mind if it happened tomorrow, though :-). I studied earlier today while watching cartoons (Teen Titans, to be exact. Yeah. No, I'm not ashamed, though I know I probably ought to be). Now that I'm not watching TV studying is actually harder. Weird, right?

...I watched way too much TV today. I can tell because just now the thought that keeps popping into my head isn't "I need to study" or "Yay I got an A in Clin Path II" or even "I'm so hungry those lentils Abi is cooking smell good to me" but "...dayum, Slade has a sexy voice!" which is so very stupid a thought that I am truly ashamed of myself.
I mean, watching stupid cartoons is one thing, but thinking about the villains thereof afterwards? Lame.

He does, though. Have a sexy voice.

...Hey, the song Run Runaway is by a band called Slade??? The version I heard was by some crazy Scottish guys. The internet is a lovely place, ladies and gentlemen.
But I must leave it. I am truly leaving now. I think. My studying, however, will be pushed off until after supper, when I shall probably be slightly more motivated.