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Past couple of days have been uberstressful with the major Integrated grade that my entire next couple of weekends depends on. I spent 6 hours at Laura's last night and didn't get home until 8:30. After I got home, I had about 2 hours of homework after that, which kept me up until 10:30. I've been so busy with school stuff that I haven't really had much time to relax or think about other things. I've been forgetting things I definitely shouldn't and sleeping a lot more than I should be, but I'm determined. I'm going to get this right.
I'm very glad that we have Friday off. I'm going to D.C. with James and our families. Hopefully I can conjure up some money between now and then because I'm a little short. Oh well, should be fun regardless. As for Valentine's day, I have no clue what's going on. I honestly have not given it excessive thought, due not only to the uncertainty of house arrest, but also because of lack of time. Things will hopefully shape up.
In other news, lunch seems to become less and less enjoyable as more people I dislike swarm the table and take my seat. Yeah, sitting by yourself isn't real fun. Whatever, it's worthless shit anyway.
Oh yeah, and my Radnorite article didn't get published again. What the shit?
"How does it feel to be perfect in everything that you do?"--SOUNDS LIKE VIOLENCE