mood: eep!
music: the shins - new slang
my roommate just brought to my attention the fact that tomorrow is my last day of class.
joy. pure, unadulterated joy.
a little terror as well.
i have too much to do.
not enough time to do it.
same old same old.
and i'm sick. ever so sick.
same old same old.
and i desperately wish someone could be my calm during this storm...
but i'm alive.
and in love.
and that may be just enough to see me through.
Wednesday, May 04, 2005
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