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04/28/2003 entry: "One down, one to go"

Here's a quick little post, since I got out of my first class early. Our teacher wasn't there, we just had to answer questions in groups about Crime and Punishment. WHICH I FINISHED LAST NIGHT, DAMN STRAIGHT. I'm proud of myself. That's such a fucked up book though. It made me feel crazy.

In other news, I am fucking crazy! Haha. I don't know, I'm just a fucking weirdo and I need to talk to Sara about it. I needed to last night, but it was so late. I know what she's going to tell me, I already know my friends' solution to this. But, I have this desire to talk about it anyhow. Whee.

Sara might see if she can set me up with a job at the place she used to work, where her brother now works. Sweet. They pay great, and although I'd rather it wasn't full time, if it has to be then it doesn't matter. If I can't get a job somewhere else, I'll just have to take it. And it would just be clerical things so that's not bad.

Why am I talking about all this stupid crap! Haha. I don't know how anyone puts up with my journal entries, seriously. Maybe if I'm lucky, Sara will come up here sometime this week. Otherwise, I'll just talk her ear off on the phone. Ahhhh more talking about stupid detail crap.

I.. need to get a grip and go to my next class. It's funny, I'm typing like I'm just bouncing off the walls, but to be honest (MEEEP!) I am so god damn tired! I was up a little late last night.

Sorry for the out-of-nowhere "meep". From now on, I'm going to have a fucking red flag go off in my head everytime anyone (mostly I) say the words honest, honestly, confession, etc. I was just thinking about those words last night, that's all. You know, you get an abstract idea in your head and you just run with it?

But yeah. I have class. In which, I will fall asleep. Then I will work. Then home for food, Sarah-time, maybe a nap and homework. These are my days, seee how boring? Well, maybe not boring as... predictable. P.S. the nap won't happen, I'm an idiot.

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