I can't garuentee this, because I've only been home for about an hour and a half today before now, but it smells different.


I'm not sure how I feel right now. Kind of like crying? But that's because today has been possibly the longest day of my life, and on the way home a pretty song came on that reminded me of every boy I've ever really really liked. I think cause I'm not used to being up this late my emotions are way peaked, and every little thing sets me off. Shit. I'm sleeping in tomorrow. Screw hygeine.


I saw John tonight=heartbreak.
I saw Wendy's grandma tonight and she didn't recognize me until I told her who I was=a different kind of heartbreak.
Flirted with cute Tech boys=a lot of fun.



I got up at 6:40, had school 8:40-4:35, had work 6:00-12:10. Longest Monday of my life. I swear to you, the clock would not move. And at one point, I PROMISE: the time read 10:20. 20 minutes later; 10:05.


SHOOOOT ME. I'm doing it all over again Wednesday.

So.... you can tell if someone is there by the smell? :S
» randomjunk on 2008-09-09 05:42:00

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