But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?
Rawr.
Ok weekend, I guess. Slept, thankfuckingGOD. I needed it. Was a rough week, I guess, but things are smoothed out now. As far as I can tell. *sigh*
Hung out friday and last night, pretty much. Nothing terribly exciting. Hung out with Sheldon and Adan and Isaac for a bit. Talked to Whit a bunch, which was good. To talk and not be fighting or be mad or anything. We're cool now.
Today was laziness. Ripped a bunch of CDs, downloaded even more music, cleaned up a bit, figured out what classes I want to try and take next semester (we register next week . . . er, this week. Yeah), drank a lot of water.
Hrm.
That's about the extent of things.
Oh! I think I have a stalker :P Actually, it's getting kind of annoying. Someone keeps fucking calling my cell and blocking their number, then either hanging up when I answer or not saying anything until I hang up. I thought it might have been Adan or Whit, but no, sadly, they have solid alibis. Bastards.
And I also had an amazingly odd dream last night (maybe 'cause I was high, though it had worn off by that time, usually doesn't effect my dreaming unless I go to sleep right after) and woke up to an odd poem thing on the board on my door. I'm just overly paranoid, is all, but it's still creepy.
*swoon*
Yes. I should go. Blah, class and work tomorrow ;_;
Ok weekend, I guess. Slept, thankfuckingGOD. I needed it. Was a rough week, I guess, but things are smoothed out now. As far as I can tell. *sigh*
Hung out friday and last night, pretty much. Nothing terribly exciting. Hung out with Sheldon and Adan and Isaac for a bit. Talked to Whit a bunch, which was good. To talk and not be fighting or be mad or anything. We're cool now.
Today was laziness. Ripped a bunch of CDs, downloaded even more music, cleaned up a bit, figured out what classes I want to try and take next semester (we register next week . . . er, this week. Yeah), drank a lot of water.
Hrm.
That's about the extent of things.
Oh! I think I have a stalker :P Actually, it's getting kind of annoying. Someone keeps fucking calling my cell and blocking their number, then either hanging up when I answer or not saying anything until I hang up. I thought it might have been Adan or Whit, but no, sadly, they have solid alibis. Bastards.
And I also had an amazingly odd dream last night (maybe 'cause I was high, though it had worn off by that time, usually doesn't effect my dreaming unless I go to sleep right after) and woke up to an odd poem thing on the board on my door. I'm just overly paranoid, is all, but it's still creepy.
*swoon*
Yes. I should go. Blah, class and work tomorrow ;_;