Thursday, Dec. 09, 2004
We'll be lovers lovers loveeeeeers
Something feels amuck within my force fields.
Somethings not in its proper place...
I feel odd.
I also feel like at any moment an alien is gonna burst out of my lower stomach slinging my intestines around like a cat-o-nine tails.
I wish I could place what's wrong.
I have one last paper to write this weekend. One last paper before my freedom until next fall.
Tomorrow I have gift cards to get and then I plan on doing some cleaning and sorting.
Most of Saturday will be spent at the salon because my mom is wonderful and humors me when I tell her I don't wanna drive down town alone when shes out of town next week. (Thanks mom!)
Sunday I imagine my parents will take their day out to do nothing and hopefully I can get something in gear to start my paper.
I may look around briefly tomorrow for something small for Dr. Libby too. How do you say thanks to someone who teaches you how to use your thoughts correctly?
I at least want to find her a card.
Maybe I'll toodle over to Hallmark while I'm out.
I still being careful with the spending, I even threw away coupons for Best Buy and cleared out my Ebay watch page.
*12:20*
Wow, I just got side tracked by one of the wrongest conversations I've ever had.
I adore my Woody.
She just made me snort soda.
harlemrain at 10:51 pm