it's done
My show is done. God, I’m ready for that 5-year coma now.
My show is done. God, I’m ready for that 5-year coma now.
My parents are coming tomorrow!!! :-D
It’s 8:35 am, and I am blogging. Why is this, do you ask? Let me tell you. You see, I have some time to kill before my 9:00 class. I generally do not have time to kill, because I usually sleep till the last possible moment. I woke up today and noticed my clock said 8:16. I jumped out of bed and rushed to be dressed and ready for class. It was 8:25 and I was just about to head…
While you’re waiting for the next chaotic event in my life, here’s a commercial break. It’s really for all you Taylor people out there, and I guarantee that it will leave you in stitches. :-) The Reverb: Poking Fun at Taylor University Since 1846 (Um… Yeah) (I especially recommend the post from today, “Revealed! Techies’ Cunning Plan to Meet Girls!”)
That’s what I’ve decided. It seems that every day, something new happens that twists the whole story around, shocking everyone! Well maybe not to the extreme that soap operas usually are, but in my dramatic imagination they are as extreme as they can get, and everything is oh so wrong or oh so good. So yeah. Last Saturday afternoon/evening I got a headache and it didn’t go away until yesterday. Yesterday morning I woke up with my head about to…