Nov 09, 2006 00:45
Not quite there yet, but at least I have a little help from my friends. And I am loving it. It's like summer vacations as a kid. Stress free, except occasionally your mom wants you to do the dishes. However, in my little pseudo-reality here mom is like the big bad university screaming at me to make up for the three weeks of school I missed due to being sick. Haha, I should be so much more stressed out than I am. It's funny. Really. In fact right now I could go do something stupid, like grab the microphone from a republican at a debate and start debating whether or not hot dogs should be made illegal, or if anything Britney Spears ever touches should be burned, or like if the writers of the new version of the theme song for Veronica Mars season 3 should be shot in the knees, strung up and left to bleed to a slow miserable death. What the futz?!?! What were they thinking!?!? But seriously I could. Anxiety is like a giant thorn in my side, and for the time being I have pulled it out and started chewing on it.