Oy vay.

Nov 06, 2006 09:14

1. Don, I hate it when you're right.
... I don't think things with Eric are ever going to get any better. Thank G-ddess for Becky and Nicholas, and other friends at work.
I think I'm going to write Eric a letter, and thereby get all my thoughts in. Thoughts don't work so well when you're trying to talk to someone (or at least for me), because other things come up and then you forget.

2. Mr. Emery, you shall be hearing from me shortly.

3. Miss Gina, I am ... I was wrong! I work tomorrow till 4. Wanna get dinner or hang for a few hours after? Please forgive me!!!

4. Despite 9.5 hours of sleep, I'm still tired. Bollocks.

Well... off to class, and psychiatrist, and gymnastics. Hoorah for no work.

cherie, stuff, eric, emery

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