Nov 03, 2005 15:48
My birthday party really needs to happen already so that I can get over obsessing with the status of my evite (why didn't so-and-so's ever view my evite, etc) and focus my nervous scary energy on more active places. There are so many more sensible things to be nervous about right now in my life, but no. This takes the cake.
I don't know how to be sorry for something when I didn't have control. More to the point, I don't want to feel sorry for it. I just want to accept things and move on, but people don't really do that.
I was in such an amazingly good mood Tuesday night and I completely forget why.
Don Hall told the whole 60ish students in dailies class that on Monday I turned 21. Oh Don.
Anti-rape ads in movie theatres: "Men Can Stop Rape Too." Huhm.
I have a greater feeling for motion right now than I'm used to, it's orgasmic.
"That's what SHE said."
I kind of slowly have learned to hate my screenwriting class. The End.