Mood:
don't ask
so today i started classes again. what a crock of shit. there are some people that didn't past last semester and that saddens me. a few of them were good friends that i could party with and just plain relate to. they were like me. erica and sherry, god bless 'em. i think i will buy them a bottle of booze and some cigarettes.i am a little stressed about dave not being here. he gave comfort to my days. i know how hard i am on myself sometimes, so i was mentally telling myself not to get upset about being alone and being back at school. i went to the cafe and heated up my 94 cent wonder of a lunch. the table of my fellow classmates was full, so i decided to take my food back upstairs to the lab. well i fricking dropped my manicotti in the hall and it exploded on my jeans and all the way up to my shirt. however, i had a little pep talk to myself not to interpret this as being doomed. i did not cry or swear. i just picked up what i could and even salvaged some to eat. way to go me!
now i am back in my room dreading the homework i know i have to do. damn school sucks. at least i have the weekend to look forward to. even the long car drive looks appealing. i should get some batteries for my cd player so i can belt out ABBA. "dancing queen" speaks to my soul.
side note: roommate situation is wonderful. the only thing is that their placement of appliances in the kitchen is really stupid.
Posted by norbeth
at 3:09 PM EDT
