Dec 06, 2004 23:00
Eli, this is solely for you:
Apparently I am crazy because I'm creative. Or at least that's what I'm trying to prove by writing this totally ridiculous psych paper that is about to be way way way longer than it should be...all without me saying anything in it. Funny how that works out. I have been going back and forth between the library and our dinning hall all day. Just back and forth, back and forth. So many cups of tea. I squeezed in a rehearsal in the middle and forgot my tea afterwards and then had to go back. It's 11 pm but the night is young and somehow, between now and 9 am tomorrow, I will have to have one of those brilliant, creative moments that I've been writing about so that my paper will make sense. Being a Pole that I am it is super dangeorus that nobody is going to proof read this for me.
Oh, Eli. I do miss you. A lot. And you should be proud of me. I am not worried. Not about anything. I am so far beyond that you wouldn't even recognize me. Okay. Go do your paper and I shall do mine and someday you and I will walk off into the sunset together.
-Anna