I have a studio. I have a pink DS Lite. I have high hopes for some things. I have a panicked, nauseated, hard-to-breathe feeling for others. To Minnesota tomorrow.
My computer completely died not too long ago. I had a minor (read: major) freak out session, but luckily my friend was able to save most of my files before having to reinstall windows
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I can't sleep. And my sister isn't returning my text messages. And it's too late to call my mommy or my brother. And I need to talk to someone. I wish I could afford to drop this next class and go home. I can't help anything from Iowa.
This evening I got mildly tossed and had a long heart to heart with Mr. John Lund. All is right with the world. Except that I need to have a long talk with myself to set a few things straight. *nods*
I think I should sleep, and Gimpy agrees, so I guess that is that. Goodnight all.