School is almost over. I'm looking forward to the last day of classes not only because it's the last day I have to sit through an annoying lecture from that history professor, but it's also the day that Jon will be visiting me from nyc!! (Yes, that pic is from the prom. hehe.) You have no idea how excited I am. It has been way too long.
I have so much work to do on this writing portfolio, but my sister called and I talked to her when I should have been writing. There's another hour down the drain.
Robert is taking me to the strip club tonight to see some boo-tay.
I'm hungry for food. I should just give up on this paper for tonight.
spacebot - 8:15 PM
Thursday, November 14, 2002
There are only a few more weeks of classes in the semester. Right now, it's looking like I'll make the dean's list. I'm really annoyed at my "friends" who are less than understanding about my inability to hang out or chat right now. Some are very supportive, but some are either ignorant as to what I'm dealing with stress-wise or are just plain selfish. I'm not intentially ignoring anyone.
I love The Little Prince (old 1943 translation). Thanks to Constance for telling me to buy it. Relaxing in the bath with Burts Bees bath crystals and that book made me feel good.
I hope that Jon visits soon. He said he would. On an unrelated topic, I completed my painting of a wheat field.
spacebot - 4:15 PM
Saturday, November 02, 2002
It has been super busy at work today. No news on that earlier post I made... will find out on Monday whether it's even an issue anyway. May have been a false alarm. :(
I have a paper to write that I must complete this weekend. Must. I have been putting it off, and my awesome English professor can only be so lax about due dates.
I bought a tent so I can go camping with Amado when I'm in Florida. I'm really looking forward to spending time with him. The tent was a great deal on ebay and I'm sure I'll be using it plenty over the years.
I have been doing a lot better recently regarding "not sweating the small stuff". Those who know me know that I used to flip out over the smallest thing going wrong, but I have been brushing stuff like that off lately. And I'm becoming happier. This is good.
My parents are moving, which is weird as hell. I grew up in that house. They had it for 25 years! I cannot imagine it belonging to anyone but us, but the neighbourhood has been going downhill and it's time for them to move on. Looking at it rationally, it's probably for the best.
spacebot - 4:13 PM
