Why does it feel like fall semester is starting tomorrow?
And why does it feel like in 6 months time, I'll have the same number of friends here (+0)and a lot more enemies (+24).
Last night I had a dream that the semester started.
I can't sleep.
I'm worrying.
I like leaving comments to internet dudes, esp ones that claim to like philosophy but not my diary.
They always acknowledge my existence, even when they don't mean to.
I still miss Philosophos for this reason.
It's damn hot in here.
I could crack a suggestive joke with that last line...
I won't.
What scares me about being at the top of my school, is that we're always the ones who get shot.
My cat weighs 13 lb 11oz
I cleaned my room a lot today.
My brain is having a meltdown.
obviously.
I'll write more tomorrow.
If I'm not asleep all day like I have been.
~e