Why can't I ever sleep at normal hours anymore? It's awful.
So tomorrow I'm off to the school again because I've promised Maron I'd go actually sit and talk to him. Which gives me a reason to wake up early, which is nice. Then it's off to work I go, that slightly weirdly hellish place. At leasat there's a computer I can meddle with now. Hopefully Matt (boss) won't be there so I can bring out my knitting. Ugh.
I have MJ's Billie Jean stuck in my head. Ugh.
Summer plans are driving me crazy. Well, lack of, that is. I sort of want to live abroad for a month and work there, just because it's fun you know. I've found some sites where it'll let you do that for maaaad cheap. I also want to just travel. Jun and I are thinking of going someplace, but neither of us can decide where so that's going absolutely nowhere. Working at camp is another option, although it's probably my last because I get very little money in exchange for lots of stress (especially because I'd be a councelor this year, not a jr councelor). Actually, that's a lie. My LAST resort is working at the glass onion again, but I REALLY don't want to do that because that is just SUCH a waste of a summer. I was thinking of finding a job in the city, but it has to pay enough to make up for travel expenses. But what kind of art-related job does that? Ugh.
I guess I should go to bed now.
Why is everyone gone? This is horrible.