In which I have a lot and very little to say all at the same time.
+ I got 85% on my last Psych essay, the one that I submitted back in January. That's another NY resolution I can cross off. :) 85%. *dances*
+ I'm having a... thinking day, but it's more of a freaking out day than a thinking day. I'm afraid of moving an hour and a half away for my second year of university next year and leaving my family and Brandi behind and getting overwhelmed with school and life and bills and school and keeping it all together. I'm so fucking terrified.
+ There are a handful of areas in my room that needed serious cleaning up and out and organizing. Under my bed, one of my dresser drawers, two of my shelves, my closet, under a third shelf, the top of my dresser, my bookshelf... The ones crossed out are the ones I got done this week. I feel at least a little bit accomplished.
+ Stargate: Atlantis is amazing and awesome and I am sad about Ford.
+ I got pretty much no writing done this week except for those couple hundred words of that future!fic I was mentioning earlier. IDK why. It seems that whenever I don't have time to write, I want to, and when I have a huge amount of time, I don't feel like it or feel creative. Sorry. :(
+ My Big Bang only has 1500 words. That depresses me. Tell me again why I signed up for this? *sigh*
+ I miss SPN.
+ I don't understand the process of friending someone and then never ever commenting on their journal entries. Can someone explain this to me?
+ I ♥ Phil Collins. And blualbino .
+ I don't want to work all day tomorrow.
+ Exams are creeping closer and closer and it's freaking me the hell out.
+ I'm sleepy.
+ I can't remember anything else I wanted to say.... Oh, I hate taxes. And I don't know if I have my receipt for my textbooks... is that bad?