Days, minutes, hours
Actually, I haven't started counting down yet. Interesting, I know. Currently, I'm sitting here waiting for Crystal to finish up with her flute audition (why audition on flute you say, because she's crazy and is going to join Cobber band as well).She should be back here within about three minutes; so I figured I'd give you a quick update on my life in the past month. Ready?
I lied she's back. But she's off to get her dorm key.
So, I worked and worked and worked some more and decided that people who don't get their hotels a year in advance for the races are an exceptionally stupid breed of human being and thus should be shot. Next, I have also decided that road trips to Illinois, although, well, boring in the drive part, are completely worth the, OMG, I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE COMING; I THINK I'M GOING TO COLLAPSE NOW PART! Madden's has really, really good food, and I do love my job sometimes. Phone calls late at night make me cranky but I will always sit on the phone for an hour anyway. I hate loans and my books make absolutely no sense to me and my room has been cleaned, organized and still isn't clean enough for my mother; plus everything I'll be bringing is sitting in random piles throughout my house. And I'm really happy Crystal has wireless; I want wireless in my dorm.
Okay, done. Not edited. Enjoy!

1 Comments:
I very much liked the "stream of consciousness" quality to this post.
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