Jul 08, 2003 23:39
Okay, joke's over, guys. Time for someone to jump out of a closet and tell me that St. Paul's is over.
I don't understand myself. I have a good time here and I love my class and the kids here and volleyball but at the same time I get very upset thinking about home. And my body is still freaking out. It's been two and a half weeks, body, please calm down. I think I need to go to a real doctor, as opposed to a St. Paul's doctor. This is so bad.
I can't sleep tonight and the interns are letting me stay up late because I guess I look upset. Nice. Extended hours without having to do work. I will tell Dr. Steve tomorrow exactly why I did not do my work. I was tired.
I liked being home on the weekend but I cried on the way back to St. Paul's and I want to come home.
I get to come home on Sunday and all night but only if I can figure out how I am going to get back up here by morning chapel on Monday. I haven't done that yet.
I made the logo for the Forbidden Fictions 2003 t-shirt. It's the Homestar Runner logo, with f*f instead of h*r. I'll admit I like it, even if Homestar isn't my thing.