7/26/2004

i am home at last.

i actually got home around six last night, but i had such a headache i couldn't even think. pete and i went to mcd's to pick up our schedules, and guess what! i have 12 hours this week! bunch of morons. whatever.

i hate being gone from my "friends" for any longish period of time, because they all seem to forget i exist. seems i have to be around to remind them i'm still here. do you actually actively read this thing? is it out of boredom? james and andrea, i suppose, are the only ones. but any time i want to do something, i have to call you. do you know how irritating that is? i post a response on ralph's blog to read my post, and he says, "what post?" what post? how about where i always post!

eh. forget it. i'm not calling any of you any more. i know matt and jess do care about me. they call me. i don't begrudge them not posting, because they can't get online. but matt has always been there for me, and so has jess, in the five years i've known her. so screw all the rest of you.

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