Dec 05, 2005 19:54
My AIM stopped working!
*runs around screaming*
Hi, my name is Kristi and I'm addicted to the internet.
Wait...wait...
Haha!
It's working again. But the people that I need to talk to aren't online. *sigh*
Chocolate is very, very tasty. Especially yummy Ghiradelli dark chocolate. Mmm.
4-and-a-little-bit-over days until Bryce gets back! Which means I'll see Mike twice before then. And talk to Jeremy five time. It also means I need to write an essay for tomorrow, do pre-lab for Wednesday, physics homework for Thursday, and study for my math and biology tests on Friday. *sigh* Although I finished my math project this morning, and it's not due until tomorrow!! I don't know if I can reasonably call myself a procrastinator anymore. And I finished my math homework that's due tomorrow as well. Unfortunately I still have a german essay and german homework to do. I am looking forward to Winter Break soo much. Four weeks of nothing to do-- ahh, blissfull nothingness! Or more likely, boredom.
So I have three finals on one day. And a week between that day and my other final. I also have a midterm less that a week before the final. I don't quite understand that.
So let's see how many random things Kristi can think of and write down before she decides she really has to start that essay...hmm. It would help if I knew whether Pete was coming over tonight or not. Silly boy hasn't called me again like he said he would. Boys are stupid.
Talked with Sparkle today for the first time in a long while; he's been skipping out on lectures lately, but deigned to honor us with his presence today.
Still no news on the fickleness of Kristi's heart and the decisions that she really should make on that score. I just know that whenever I think about it too much, I start hating myself, so I try not to think of it too often. I can only take so much self-loathing in one day. I still love Jeremy, I still miss Bryce, and I still go all giddy and say the wrong things when I'm around Mike. Gr. and Gr again.
I need Fruits Basket! I'm going through withdrawl... There's just something about the bubbly warm-heartedness of it all that makes me smile every time I see it. Although it may be a bad sign that the only ditz I can tolerate is animated. Surprisingly (or unsurprisingly) enough, I have made absolutely no female friends since I started school. I've made enough male friends, and I enjoy hanging out with them, but I can't tolerate most of the girls I meet-- they just can't measure up to my friends from high school. Then again, the guys can't either. Except for Mike (who knows the security guards in the EP mall by name because he and his friends played hide and seek in the mall and one of their favorite hiding spots was within a circular clothes rack).
I get really frustrated because I can't walk in the evenings here. It's already dark out by like 5 now. And evening is the time when I really need a break from homework when I like to get up and stretch my legs. But I'm guessing from all of the "Don't walk alone at night" signs around here that taking a walk now wouldn't be the smartest idea.
At any rate. I can't think of much else to write here, so I guess it's time for me to go puzzle out something to BS for my german paper. Toodles all.