Hmmm...I'm in a weird, reflective mood this evening. It's strange. I'm really tired, but I can't seem to find the initiative to go to bed, and I got bored with my reading because it was...well, boring. Bah.
I took Will out to get him some ice cream this evening. He needed a pick-me-up. It bothers me when my friends are upset. I wish that all problems could be fixed with ice cream, or with a hug. That would be awesome. That would make life so much easier, don't you think?
Things have been weird with some people lately. I feel like Kira is mad at me or something. She's acting odd around me, and she seems very angry for things that happened at the Rock Star Party. I don't know--it's gotten so hard to read her lately. And the same goes for Lizzy. I don't know. I miss when everything was simpler.
I had to stop shaving for the play. It has been EXCRUCIATING. I hate it. Remind me never to grow a beard. Ever again.
Speaking of the play, you should all think about getting your tickets sometime soon. That is, if you want to come. I guarantee that this play is going to be fucking amazing. Here are all of the details:
A Midsummer Night's Dream
Royall Tyler Theatre
University of Vermont
March 2-5 & 10-12 @ 7:30 PM
March 13 @ 2:00 PM
Student Matinee March 8 & 10 @ 10:00 AM
Unsure of prices, but all other details can be found here:
http://www.uvmtheatre.org/ So now...I don't know what now. I don't know what I feel like doing or what I feel like saying. I just feel...empty? Not a bad empty...I just feel like a void lately. Maybe I don't have a place? I don't know. It's weird to try to describe this. I don't necessarily feel like it's a negative feeling. It's just a feeling. Don't you love when people are vague?
This semester seems a lot different. I've seen Caitlin a whole hell of a lot less, for one. But it's only a week into it, so I'm sure that will change. I've hardly seen Angi at all. She seems...different. It kinda makes me sad, you know? And I've spent a lot of time with Chris so far, which is great--I forgot how nice it is to have a straight male friend around. That's what Will is good for, too.
Well...I wanna keep writing, but I feel like I don't really have anything else to say. I don't feel like I had anything to say in the first place. I just needed to do something, and a journal entry seemed like a good something. Wow, I'm weird tonight.
Classes are going well. I love most of them. I just want to get going and get out of this introductory state.
And that is all.