Heading to the retreat on the bus. Today is going to be so busy, but I'm glad my package came yesterday. I wouldn't have time to pick it up today before the mailroom closes. Plus, I need it for my date this afternoon. The freshmen are already being loud and obnoxius. Though, the girl next to me isn't being too bad. She looks a little annoyed too. I ( Read more... )

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I got a text earlier from Blaine. I'll miss him. I hope he can get better. He's in my prayers.

I can't sleep and this came on the iPod dock and reminded me of you.

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You haven't spoken to me since Saturday. Are you mad at me?

I owe one to Rachel Berry for accusing her of being the one who drugged Santana and me. It turns out that it wasn't her at all and I shouldn't have accused her so hastily. That was poor judgment on me part. So, I am really sorry that I did. I'm sorry she, too, was publicly humiliated and ostracized. She didn't deserve it and if anyone continues to ( Read more... )

I forgot to mention that there was a care package waiting for me from a pretty great guy. We should watch the movies together. :)

I have felt ill all day. I'm sure that punch was spiked. Why did you guys let me have so much? Ugh...mass was torture this morning and I couldn't properly appreciate the 9/11 homage during the homily. This is very unChristianlike but I hate you all. You know who you are.

Time for bed. I have to swim in the morning.

She came over with cocoa and hugs. My bed is tiny for both of us, but oh well. Goodnight all. I'm ready for this day to be done.

We were drugged?! Upon conversation with my mother, Santana and I realized that last night we were both feeling really odd. My mom took us to the ER and we had to have toxic screens done like we're some sort of drug addicts. But...the doctors found traces of some...drug. I don't even remember the name, but my parents want whomever is responsible to ( Read more... )