It's nights like this when I loathe the existance of the piano. My sister and her friend have been playing obnxious no-talent songs and driving me crazy. Nevermind the fact that her friend is talented. He just has no appreciation for the difference between forte and piano.

Oh, I forgot. I started the call at 4:30. At 5:00, THEY HUNG UP ON ME.

I cracked. I'm on the phone with them to find out what the hell is going on.

I was doing so well. Sort of. I had finished all the notes I wanted to make for one class. I had even started making notes for a second class. All I needed was a 1 hour nap.

Only, I forgot to turn the volume back up on my alarm (again) and my 1 hour nap turned into a 5 hour nap. Fucking 11 o'clock dreams.

It's official: I’m losing my mind. The next two weeks are going to test my sanity. Either I wind up crazy because I have been studying non-stop (slash not enough), or because the people around me have such a nonchalant attitude towards their upcoming finals. I don't know when I decided I cared. When I was at Waterloo, I didn't give a damn about how ( Read more... )

Site still suspened? They is slack.

This weekend I will be attending my mother's birthday bonanza. It will involve dinner and a craft show. I AM SO EXCITED.

I hope I get goodies. Maybe she will buy me the tree I want from Urban Outfitters too.

If it was Wednesday, Adam would be here buying me food and I would not be DYING OF STARVATION.

I had something important to talk about. Suffice to say I've forgotten. I think I might throw up.

I could be continuing my revamp, but I am STILL SUSPENDED.

I really want to watch Queer As Folk, but Joey is no where to be found and I can't watch it without him.