Jan 19, 2006 20:01
so there was a suicide bomber in the old bus station in tel aviv today
my dad: "that was just a warm up for when the TRY kids get there."
THANKS DAD.
i leave so so so so so soon. and i'm sick.
my packing technique: walk around my room/open my drawers/closet, look at the stuff, decide if i need it or not, then put it in a massive pile on my floor. this is gonna be fun.
monday night the girls/david took me out to dinner, it was nice, and tonight i took marissa out for her birthday, went to dance, sat on the floor, and went home.
and while it seemed like a good idea at the time not to do my homework, i feel ridiculous taking quizzes that i don't understand. so maybe i should do some of it. but in the long run, what will matter? my well-being or a few bad grades? exactly.
abby jayne tomorrow!