I feel like lately life is just a series of problems and deadlines and obligations ( Read more... )

So I'm back in school after a week in New York City. I saw all the things you're supposed to see in New York; we took the Ferry to Staten Island, we smoked cigarettes on the top of the Empire State Building, we took the elevator up the Statue of Liberty and saw the Ellis Island Immigration Museum, we saw "The Producers" on Broadway, we had hot dogs ( Read more... )

I'm sick ( Read more... )

I'm recovering from a terrible week. I'm a lot better, after working things out.

Rehersal got out early, so that was nice. Psychology test, tomorrow. I'm nervous. I ran three miles yesterday, and my calves are feeling it, today.

I want a milkshake. I think I'm going to go get one.

I had one of the worst nights of my life, last night.

I'm feeling really insecure, now, baby. Help me, please. I love you so much.

Not much to do, tonight. I'm all caught up on my reading and homework. I got my passport paperwork filled out ( Read more... )

I'm going to kill Mr. Doenges.

I've got this song stuck in my head. It reminds me of something ( Read more... )

My baby is back. I am so happy.

My head is reeling. I don't know what to do. I wish I could cry, or something, just to get my emotions out of me. What a way to start out the new year. I have no idea how this is going to play out. God, I hate confrontation.

I had an awesome New Year's Eve, though, if that's any consolation.

I miss my baby.