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frig.
my hands are shaking.
my eyes are barely open.
my legs are all tingley.
my stomach feels vomitrocious.
my heart won't stop pounding.
tonight was midnite madness. not shopping. campaigning.
the adrenaline killed me. or maybe it was the caffeine.
posters are up in the SUB. ours are pretty.
i spent over a hundred dollars on printing.
but it's ok, because it just goes on my student account, so it's not real money.
i hope we win. if we don't, i might cry. well i will cry. lets be serious.
johnny grady was a real asshole tonight. i was really mad at him.
i'm talking to my sister on msn.
apparently we might be moving.
when i say "we" i mean my family.
and when i say "my family" i mean my step dad, my sisters, and apparently my stepdad's girlfriend.
makes me angry.
the only bonus is that it's like 5 houses away from jeremy.
so i'd like that.
but frig.
moving is stupid.
i think i have a lot of sentimental attachment to that house.
my mom re-did that house. made it ours. i don't want to give it away.
emily's pretty stoked tho. so i'm happy for her. she's a damn cool kid.
i kinda hate that my stepdad's girlfriend would be moving in.
i mean she practically lives there now.
but there's a huge difference between practically and actually.
whatever. i'm a big whiner. i don't live there anyways, what do i care?
i have to go pass out now.
tomorrow morning = more campaigning and then i have vagina monologues rehearsal from 2-6.
then i'm helping kate with her french take home. then i will die. or sleep.
whichever comes first.
night.
my hands are shaking.
my eyes are barely open.
my legs are all tingley.
my stomach feels vomitrocious.
my heart won't stop pounding.
tonight was midnite madness. not shopping. campaigning.
the adrenaline killed me. or maybe it was the caffeine.
posters are up in the SUB. ours are pretty.
i spent over a hundred dollars on printing.
but it's ok, because it just goes on my student account, so it's not real money.
i hope we win. if we don't, i might cry. well i will cry. lets be serious.
johnny grady was a real asshole tonight. i was really mad at him.
i'm talking to my sister on msn.
apparently we might be moving.
when i say "we" i mean my family.
and when i say "my family" i mean my step dad, my sisters, and apparently my stepdad's girlfriend.
makes me angry.
the only bonus is that it's like 5 houses away from jeremy.
so i'd like that.
but frig.
moving is stupid.
i think i have a lot of sentimental attachment to that house.
my mom re-did that house. made it ours. i don't want to give it away.
emily's pretty stoked tho. so i'm happy for her. she's a damn cool kid.
i kinda hate that my stepdad's girlfriend would be moving in.
i mean she practically lives there now.
but there's a huge difference between practically and actually.
whatever. i'm a big whiner. i don't live there anyways, what do i care?
i have to go pass out now.
tomorrow morning = more campaigning and then i have vagina monologues rehearsal from 2-6.
then i'm helping kate with her french take home. then i will die. or sleep.
whichever comes first.
night.