Easter?

Mmm, so I never really understood something. Easter bunnies, and easter eggs.

The two are synonymous with Easter itself. But why those two objects? I mean -- bunnies don't lay eggs. And have you seen that new Reese's commercial, when the chocolate bunny kisses the jar of peanut butter, and then POOF a peanut-butter filled easter egg appears? That totally implies that when easter bunnies and peanut butter collide, they make eggs. And that's so not true!

Bunnies are mammals -- they don't lay eggs. And it's kind of scary because those commercials and all of the market publicity for easter bunnies and easter eggs might lead some little children to believe that easter bunnies lay easter eggs.

AHHH it's madness.

Anyway. I'm kind of just writing this because I'm procrastinating on my dang poetry packet, which is hell in a -- well, poetry packet. I'm totally just BS-ing like almost all of it. Who cares, anyway? It's not like I'm ever going to remember these poems in the future.

Though, admittedly, I'll be analyzing so many more poems in college. Especially since I'm a prospective English Major. BUT STILL. I know this will help me in the future -- it really does help, actually. But it's torture. And it's freaking spring break. I should be downstairs in my living room right now, watching some cheesy romantic comedy DVD. BUT NOOOOO, I'm stuck in my room, typing up a bunch of crap that I don't even really understand. And I have no idea if my analysis is even remotely correct. lmao.

Oh, whatever.

So I have an orientation at Mt. SAC today, and I don't really want to go. All the beginning of my future. And I don't want to face my future right now. I'm perfectly content with living in the present -- I love my life right now, and I really don't want anything to change. =/

Well, I'd better get to my homework so I'm not completely freaking out on Sunday night.

Always and forever,
--Monica♥