Feb 12, 2007 13:52
I have become an insomniac, which has made me really productive. Like, last night, I cleaned the entire apartment and my room, and made to-do lists, and read for my classes, and watched aladdin.
But I missed my 9 am class. God.
Serenades were amazing, my legs are so damn tired from all that workout hahaha. Kyle was impressed, thats really all that matters isnt it? I gave him a candygram saying "i think we are at the point in our relationship where these are mandatory" hahaha. I don't even care about him anymore, but I still like him to know what he's missing out on. I mean, thats normal, right?
This week is insane. 2 midterms, 2 papers. But Friday I go blessedly home. To pack up my house, because we are moving. I don't know how I feel about that. I've lived there since I was 5. But, I guess it doesn't really feel like my room anymore, its just the house itself. Its just going to really make me not want to come home during breaks anymore.
Someone else is coming back to Petaluma this weekend too. Basically to see me. I don't know where this is going. I don't know where I want it to go. I'm not good at commitment, and I used to be so badass at it.