Jul 04, 2007 13:58
Happy Birthday Diana and America.
This is the first time, I think, that I can remember it raining on the 4th. A shame I don't really care about this holiday or any traditions that go along with it. I mean, the delicious flag-shaped/decorated cake I eat every year at our family party is a nice thing to look forward to, but still.
I'm still getting no hours at work, and I can't tell whether I should be happy or sad about this fact. I mean, it'd be nice getting more money, but I've always been of the strongest opinion that I shouldn't work ever. And SMW is keeping me occupied. Though without Hallie...and with half the regular number of children...it pales in comparison to other years. Oh well.
I'm nervous about college. Or, at least, I'm getting there. Stressed out, sure, but the actual, heart-stopping mind-numbing fear will probably hit sometime in early August. But I've become a pseudo-insomniac due to the stress, though. It's not fun, even though I'm now getting more reading done than I ever thought possible. Oh, speaking of reading, is anyone else in for HP7 at Borders at midnight/the whole day because Kate and I want to meander around? So far it's Kate, Alicia and Tim Walsh and myself. Let me know if you're interested.