Last night, I was so wasted. It was a tiring day, though that's the first time in memory such emotional exertion resulted in such physical fatuige. I'm all about the tiredness. No, not really.
But, I'm up, about, and consious halfway through my first class. Ah well. I've gotta send the prof an email, then touch up my database tonight. And touch up my webpage, like I've been pretending to do for the past few days. Oh posh.
Thursday is the last day of classes, and then it's finals time. Thursday night, dance. Friday night... I just realized I accidentially doubled plans. Don't want to cancel either, and only can move one.
RPA and Roleplay vs. AMANDA... battle of the century.
Alright, I'm gonna chill for a bit... still coming to adjust to the new situations, ya know?
My email@example.com account is going away. Fuckers... now I've gotta get another free email that I can tolerate using. Or start using my masteraquilla account. Naaahhhh....
Ever have one of those moments where you get so hung up in compassion and hope, you miss what's actually going on? Whups. Good conversation anyway though.
My mind is so open that my brains fell out.