Saturday, January 24, 2004
Get out
WHY in the HELL am I dreaming about you?! ABOUT YOU, out of all the people I have known in my life! Its sick, that's what it is. But more importantly....why do I like it?
I need to call Tif.
I don't want to.
Bought my books yesterday. All thin and paperback, and they cost me $300+. How I love school. My photo supplies alone are going to cost me $300. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! This gig is cleaning me out.
What else?
Feeling like shit. Don't want to take a t3, 'cause I'll end up sleeping like a log and I won't be able to drive my tractor. HOWEVER, we've done run out of advil.
My parents are dragging me to some church tomorrow. Joy.
I need to get homework done.
ROCKAPELLA!
I am such a dork.
I'm hip to HIPPA!
P. Adven open house tomorrow.
I miss zee rains down in Afffffrica.