Jan 21, 2005 10:45
In class. I'm kinda sad today...I don't know why. I feel sick to my stomach.
I wanna go home. Time needs to hurry.
My eye is freezing. Silly computer lab.
I've got the Postal Service stuck in my head. *...I am a visitor here, I am not permanent...*
I go to Scotsdale at like 5 in the morning tomorrow. I doubt I'll sleep much tonight...
*...the district sleeps alone tonight, after the bars turn out their lights...*
I'm wearing pink. 'Tis lovely.
I tried talking to Whitney last night. I fail.