Dec 18, 2004 11:12
My car is gone. Forever. It's a sad sad day in Andrealand because my car is very important, and without it I feel like I have no life of my own. Adam, the hot boy who fixes my car, apparently couldn't channel his hottness into saving it. And he isn't interested in me, either. Geez. Haha, just kidding, he's 22 or something. Too old for me.
College has been driving me up the wall (btw CONGRATS JUSTINE!). It's such a frustrating concept to know that all of the work I've done over the past four year academically comes down to just one peice of paper. I don't know. I hate being represented by forms and such, it's so not me. I'm not sure why it bothers me so much, because I've done very well in school, it's just obnoxious.
So I'm not feeling too great. About anything. I shouldn't say that, I guess, because it isn't entirely true. But whatever. I just need to get more sleep than the hour I got last night. Plus, I'm just feeling really bad about stuff. I don't like hurting people's feelings and I hope I didn't. Yea, I'm definitely a 5 year old, but that's cool, too I guess.
"I went to sleep next to Anne and Andrea, and when I woke up they were making out! And I thought 'Maybe they're secret lesbians, and never told me.'" -Ashley (muahaha, she WISHES!)