It's Insane! It's Insomnia! It's an Illiteration!
So, apparently, when I am having particularly bad issues with sleeping, I rediscover my livejournal.
I am seeing Rilo Kiley in 5 days. Let the countdown begin.
I started a new painting--the first college painting. Ooooh it will suck just as much as the others.
A girl here died of meningitis, so now there are all these informational sessions about sickness and stuff. You know what that means? If you go to them, they FEED you. At that point, it doesn't even matter if I know all about it, I will just go for munchies.
I saw Jack Hanna. I now have his autograph and a really silly-looking picture of me and Emily with him. I might post it, I don't know. Its altogether a really stupid picture. It was exciting!
Over and out.
I am seeing Rilo Kiley in 5 days. Let the countdown begin.
I started a new painting--the first college painting. Ooooh it will suck just as much as the others.
A girl here died of meningitis, so now there are all these informational sessions about sickness and stuff. You know what that means? If you go to them, they FEED you. At that point, it doesn't even matter if I know all about it, I will just go for munchies.
I saw Jack Hanna. I now have his autograph and a really silly-looking picture of me and Emily with him. I might post it, I don't know. Its altogether a really stupid picture. It was exciting!
Over and out.