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Hoy Oh, I've just heard music. Aaron just told me that he'd rather cuddle with a girl he really likes than fuck this other girl that is ready and willing. What a good boy. :-) I've been hiding out on a different sn for the past night and day. I'm just so sick of the internet world. When I'm here, safely sheltered by the fact that many people don't have this screen name, I'm left to talk to people, people that I would have talked to back when this was my primary sn. I'm avoiding being contacted by anyone at NU, because I know that none of them are going to bother to try and contact me any other way. And if they're not going to bother, then...then I don't know. I don't want to say anything insulting, because I do love them dearly. I just...no. Never mind. So, after being sick yesterday, getting a lot of sleep, sitting around doing nothing, I was kept up until about 2:30 AM by various moving around, unpacking, typing, and a fucking desk lamp that really could have been shut off. THEN, I was awoken at 7 when the roommate got up to go to her 8 am. Yeah, so tommorrow there will be revenge. Aaron is excited because I mentioned him on my livejournal last night. I actually edited and included parts of our conversation. He says it makes him feel good to be imcluded because he feels like he made an impact on my day. I can relate to that, definitely. I should make a point to list people that made a significant impact on my day. Unfortunately, a lot of the time, the impact is bad. So hm, maybe not. We'll see. Wow, I really don't have much to say at all. I regret that I complain so much. There are people that I see and instantly launch into bitching about something. If you're one of those people, dude, I'm sorry. I suck. Slap me next time, okay? I get to go pick up my pictures today! yay! Just two more classes, one of which is a review session, then I'm off to CVS for some fun pictures! yay! I always get so excited. Unfortunately though, they dont' usually come out too good. Hmmph. THEN, I have to come home and study my ass off for my shitty Psych of Lanuage midterm tommorrow. I'm not forseeing good things there. Yick. Grad students shouldn't teach classes. okay. No more boring stuff. | |