The first cut is the deepest
Baby I know the first cut is the deepest

oof. my head has been so full lately. i don't even know. i'm gonna be a psycho till after scheduling, & even then i might be fucked. it's all just so obnoxious... i am so not above begging to get the classes i need. cuz i will yo, i will.

killing me is not a problem- good ol' jim the theatre prof. today more than 8 ppl laughed at him. it was a good day for jim. i saw him with his wife tonight when i went to see edwin drood... a seemingly odd match for a seemingly odd man. later on he also said, i'm gonna get u alone, & i'm gonna get that tootsie roll from you. see what lengths he traveled to for those 8 ppl? sigh

oy, break is in 2 wks. i dunno how i feel about that. since i've been back i have only talked to cat briefly. i haven't talked to anyone else, on the phone that is. i'm not trying to be a bitch, i just haven't been inspired. i don't feel like i have anything in particular to share with home folks that is particularly valid either.

ugh, i wanna take a shower. but abby's in my shower, dammit. i know it's you abby. your away message hath betrayed thee

hmm... i'm gonna try & sleep before 4AM tonight. now how's that for an idea?

earlier today i got 'we need a little christmas' in my head. whoah buddy.

alright... yay