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Okay, so it's been a couple of days (I think) since I've posted anything that wasn't pimpage so I thought I'd do that now.
So, how's Brad, you ask? I...I don't know. The past week or so has been so insanely, well, insane, I can't seem to get my head around it. Ah, finals, how thou sucketh so. I've really been incredibly busy trying to get papers and projects done and turned in on time, and now I have this weekend to study for all my finals on Tuesday and Wenesday. So, needless to say, Brad is a tad bit overwhelmed.
Aside from being busy, I'm pretty confused about a lot of stuff. It's not like I'm in a bad place right now or anything, not that I would know because I'm too tired to know anything right now, but I've been wondering the past week or so if all of this is worth it. Blah, I'm so tired I can't stand it. I think I'm making myself sick. It doesn't help that for the past 4 days I've either not slept at all or went to bed well after the sun was up.
I'm very much looking forward to next Friday, yes I am. I'm not here for a whole freaking week! Whoohoo! Nevermind that I'll be with my family, because that's really starting to look *good*. Anything but being stuck on this tiny eency-weency ratrap of a college campus with the same damn people everyday.
I'm also looking forward to this date I have either next week or the week after I get back with this guy, Robbie. He seems like a really nice guy. But the whole thing perplexes me, what with the kissage at Kierre's party and the way this person has been dropping little hints lately. I don't know anything anymore. Man, I think I'm turning into Chris. I'm totally oblivious and unaware to my surroundings completely. Bah. Bed time. Please people, pray for Brad. Or slaughter chickens, or whatever it is that you do!
So, how's Brad, you ask? I...I don't know. The past week or so has been so insanely, well, insane, I can't seem to get my head around it. Ah, finals, how thou sucketh so. I've really been incredibly busy trying to get papers and projects done and turned in on time, and now I have this weekend to study for all my finals on Tuesday and Wenesday. So, needless to say, Brad is a tad bit overwhelmed.
Aside from being busy, I'm pretty confused about a lot of stuff. It's not like I'm in a bad place right now or anything, not that I would know because I'm too tired to know anything right now, but I've been wondering the past week or so if all of this is worth it. Blah, I'm so tired I can't stand it. I think I'm making myself sick. It doesn't help that for the past 4 days I've either not slept at all or went to bed well after the sun was up.
I'm very much looking forward to next Friday, yes I am. I'm not here for a whole freaking week! Whoohoo! Nevermind that I'll be with my family, because that's really starting to look *good*. Anything but being stuck on this tiny eency-weency ratrap of a college campus with the same damn people everyday.
I'm also looking forward to this date I have either next week or the week after I get back with this guy, Robbie. He seems like a really nice guy. But the whole thing perplexes me, what with the kissage at Kierre's party and the way this person has been dropping little hints lately. I don't know anything anymore. Man, I think I'm turning into Chris. I'm totally oblivious and unaware to my surroundings completely. Bah. Bed time. Please people, pray for Brad. Or slaughter chickens, or whatever it is that you do!
