Okay guys.
I am in this constant mode of one-straw-short-of-a-nervous-breakdown. I am really overwhelmed with some school stuff, and I feel like I might burst into tears if something unexpected throws me off in the next couple weeks. My awesome sister calmed me down (as she tends to do) but I'm just asking, if you pray, pray, if you don't, send good vibes. I'm just going to need some help to get through this one.And that was completely overdramatic. But you know how it is. 2 more months, baby, and I am OUT OF HERE. Onto even more school, hopefully. Ha . . .
I checked out so many books from the library today, they gave me a bag from BIG LOTS!. It was frightening. You know what else is frightening? Walmart on Saturdays. And even more frightening than that? The picked over selection of fuji "apples" on a Saturday at Walmart. More frightening than THAT? Probably me in the next few days. Beware. ;)
um, I'm out. Peace and love.
7 Comments:
You know what else is frightening? Things with exclamation points in the title. You know, like when it's not just "Freud," it's "Freud!" Or "Big Lots!" Or "potatOH!s"
madlovetomyhtdonlyfourmoredayswoohooexclamationpoint
I know! I think exclamation points send my nervous system into the fight or flight mode. Hence, I have never been inside a Big Lots!.
madlovebackatyouicannotwaitwoohooexclamationpointexclamationpoint
you guys are gay.
exclamation point.
odveaa
your SISTER! likes Creed.
EXCLAMATION POINT!
(DAMMIT)
i KNOW! and there is a FLY in my APARTMENT!
(though I have to say, she takes the cake on that one . . . )
(dammit indeed)
USED TO like Creed, people. USED. TO. Let's use our words, hmmkay?
Dammit.
out
dammit.
evicpzil
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