In the last hour I've been to Geneology.com, Ancestry.com, and just finished Googling for any potential long lost relatives I may not know of (the only thing I found was a person with my dad's name born in 1910, and for a moment imagined that my father had assumed some dead man's identity for purposes unknown but ultimately shady). Before that I signed up for a Gmail account, read about Halle Berry's divorce from Eric Benet (or as my brother pronounced his name while reading the CD cover sitting on my floor, "Ereek Benettey" [yes, I have his CD, shut up. It's on the floor, isn't it?]) and hit a few blogs. After a day of being trapped in the TLC personal/home makeover vortex, fixing my eyebrows and curling my hair, I am now turning off the computer to buckle down for a night of studying. I thought I'd mark the moment here, just so that tomorrow when I'm frantically pulling my hair out in a mad dash to cram in the last minutes before my exam, I'll have time-stamped evidence of all the time I wasted the day before.

Time Stamped. Right here.

Season three of Dawson's Creek is coming to DVD June 29, two months earlier than planned. If you've ever shown the slightest interest in Dawson's Creek while in my presence then I've probably already spilled my guts to you about this show in a way that I am the first to admit isn't entirely healthy for a 22 year old, but in the grand scheme of things is a lot more healthier than say, heroin. So in honor of me not having a drug problem, I'll be marking my calendar and saving my money from now.

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