Weblog? What weblog? Tuesday, December 02, 2003: It has been a strange day. I hit the back of my head on the edge of the square duct near my bed. It still hurts when I touch it. *wince* I turned in my problem set. I have to go to 5 million recitals this week/weekend to finish my recital credit. No Ash today. -_- I miss him. I acknowledge that it's retarded for me to worry about it, but I do it anyway because I'm a girl and I'm allowed to be dumb about stuff like that when I want to. Dammit. Supreme Mongoose // 2:08 PM ______________________ Comments: Post a Comment
It has been a strange day. I hit the back of my head on the edge of the square duct near my bed. It still hurts when I touch it. *wince* I turned in my problem set. I have to go to 5 million recitals this week/weekend to finish my recital credit. No Ash today. -_- I miss him. I acknowledge that it's retarded for me to worry about it, but I do it anyway because I'm a girl and I'm allowed to be dumb about stuff like that when I want to. Dammit. Supreme Mongoose // 2:08 PM