just being silly and procrastinating b/c I don’t want to do E&M.

One down, two to go. . . Why do we have class at all this last “Week”? this sucks. I still have homework due. Ugh.

Yeah s/h/j/t! We won the trackster b-ball game! I didn’t get to shoot, but I defended okay. Yeah, my ballin skillz leave something to be desired.

I need food. And I need to study. And I need to do laundry. And I need to clean my room. And I need Max and Liz to get back together. Umm, yeah.

Okay, gonna sleep now that it’s after 3 am. . . just finished 3 eps of Buffy, saw the one that Jason Behr is in sigh I wish. Too good looking! But the earring! Hah! lol, Good bye and good e’en.
A,R,B. . . when?

Wow, someone just asked to link to my site! How cool is that? Now I guess I better get some more cool stuff on there or what. hmm. I wish I could spend more time on web design. Spotting a trend here? Nuts.

I can’t believe that my roommate is already in bed, it’s only 9:15 on Saturday night! And I should be studying. . . but I reeeeeaaaally don’t want to. Ugh. I am not having any fun but the girl screaming next door obviously is. I really wish I could get back to reading my story but I can’t b/c I know I would get sucked into it and I would never even get past attempting studiousness. And since my roomate is sleeping, I even feel like typing is too loud. I can’t sing along with the radio, I obviously can’t even have the radio on, which means headphones, which means headache. . . Gee, I guess that was a little bit of a rant, wasn’t it. . . You could always IM me (screen name: Etoiline) and relieve some of my boredom!

Once again, I thought I would remind you that I hate E&M. Things that don’t make sense are pointless.

There’s a track team-track recruit volleyball game at 11am , so I guess I should go to bed, huh? Wanna be in top shape for the ass-kicking involved. . . oh, wait, that’s what’s going to happen with my insane finals coming up. . . my ass will sure be sore- it’ll get kicked quite enough! Good night, all!

. . . I’ll never leave you . . .

Watch Roswell. 8 pm, UPN.

Visit my mom’s website for her cool art. www.papershew.com

Hello all. Made it through another week. As Sarah said, “Time is no longer winding down. It’s hitting a brick wall.” We are at crunch time, folks. End of the semester, end of the year. This time next year I will be in the “real world”, one hopes.
Had an enlightening talk with Coach Rubin yesterday. He really likes me. This is good. I wish I could have more time with him. I really ought to sell my services for making things happen. I swear, I leave or get ready to and good things happen to wherever I am. Coach thinks I can go to Nationals and he thinks I should have been there long before this. This year is not going to be a “wouldn’t it be nice” year. This year I am going to do it. I am going to study, I am going to get all B’s (I can dream), I am going to run 15’s or lower in the 100 m hurdles. I am going to get a job working with stem cells, even if I have to go to Minnesota to do it. I am going to stop rambling now.