May 29, 2007 16:46
Calling hours for the dino wall are this week.
Although I am aware that we will be leaving 604 within a weeks time, the feeling has not yet really sunk in. I think that the demolition of the dino wall will solidify all of the sad feelings that are forming in the tips of my toes.
The past two weeks have largely consisted of me working and school. Sometimes I forget that there is life outside of the University of Cincinnati and American Eagle.
My birthday is in four days. Sometimes I feel excited at the prospect of turning another year older, but right now, I am not in a particularly chipper mood so I really couldn't care less. If you are reading this, say it to yourself in a monotone and dissatisfied way.
Melinda punched me a few times in the left arm yesterday and I think that I am feeling it right now. However, because I always harass her for hitting like a sissy little girl, I will not come out and expose my inner sufferings to her.
I need to get ready for work so that I can go stuff my face with dinner from the tardy cafeteria.
I miss the 330. I think that is why I am so down-in-the-dumps right now. This is completely unnecessary.