the one where my insomnia is put to good use and the stress rises and if its not the library i’m in a classroom or an office, meeting with some kind of dean or chair person. my head stays in a book and even my recreational activities get psychoanalyzed by newly acquired theoretical assumptions. blahhhhhh. just finished this study guide, would like to at least feign sleep but i’ve got a paper due tomorrow…well, today. test tomorrow. get to have fun at the DMV on wednesday. paper thursday and it starts all over again next week which means next weekend as well will be full of this same shit. in a major time crunch it feels but i got to spend the day with my sissy and the night on ze phone wif my poppet so i’ve had my little vacay! see yah when i come up for air lol !

TWO MORE WEEKS! TWO MORE WEEKS !

… that was a Nixon reference but i feel like thats just way too old for anyone to really get … ehhhhhh …

goodday ! :D

and i could not be more proud. its crazy to think that years ago we were on the floor of our 9th grade classroom reading juvenile novels we’d wrote. and now she’s graduated and in a years time we’ll both have our BA’s in Psych and we’ll be old ladies, in the working world, with grown up lives and schtuffs. its scary and exhilarating and its a bit much to wrap my head around the reality of it all. but i am so proud so so happy and so proud and as much as we rant and rave on here about the hardships of our privileged lives why not post something positive and equally as passionate if not more. … i’m also tipsy :)

HAVE A GREAT NIGHT ALL !

this shits gotta stop.