I didn't get any sleep last night. I sat in bed for four hours just sitting there. I couldn't sleep without you beside me. I couldn't sleep knowing you were sitting up thinking about that asshole. I couldn't sleep thinking about you being alone. I wish I could be there for you.
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Despite the fact that so many people around me tend to be going through shit of some kind or another lately, which makes me really sad, this weekend was still one of the best i've had in some time. it's been sometime since i've been able to see ann arbor through new eyes. thank you for giving that back to me. i'll show you more next time you're here.
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your friends are great. i'm glad that you have them, and that i could meet them. i hope they're there for you right now.
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i wish i knew where my phone was. i wish i wasn't sick. i wish my friends were all as content as i am right now. i wish the world wasn't such a fucked up place.
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sigh. so fucking emo. weak. aww, fuck it. i guess i am emo right now. but in the good way. if there is such a thing.
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time to register for classes. hope none of my classes are gone.
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Update:
capx2000: So what am I looking for? Somewhat of both I suppose. My last post was the type espousing the behavior of the latter, but could I date a girl after we had molested each other in front of about three dozen people without exchanging names first? I don't know. Basically, the ideal would be to have the best of both worlds, someone you could have intelligent conversation and wild times with. But how many of those people are you going to find? Most people end up settling for one or the other.
No settling for me. <3
Update # 2:
I agree with
surrealismwow. Teleporters are where it's at.
I wonder how many updates I can make basically commenting on other people's ljs on mine.
Update # 3:
I didn't get into the senior english seminar on graphic narrative i wanted. or the art history class on dada and surrealism. the art history i can deal with. not the graphic narrative. i must take that class. the prof had better let me in.
Update # 4:
No override. Fucking a.
Update # 5:
If someone is holding that class for someone else with a later registration date, I will find out, and I will fucking kill them.