10.04.00
00:42

It's been a long, long day and now it's gone, gone

Gordon Lightfoot, Too Much To Lose

Well, today I was quite tired, but I got up and stumbled off to my classes anyway. Yippee.

Nothing really special to report in any of them, except that choir isn't as much fun when your throat is a little raw from singing all 99 verses of "99 bottles of beer on the wall" to stay awake the night before. And that was only part of the wonderful concert of coherancy that I performed last night...I never want to drive when I'm that tired again.

Tonight was the student leader recognition dinner, so I actually ate a meal on campus for a change. Sierra sat with me, which was nice of her. We actually found quite a bit to talk about. She's a Piers Anthony fan, among other things. It's a pity that she's a senior, I wish I had more time to get to know her. Ah well, that's life I suppose.

In other news, Jeff was reasonably nice to me again today. I'm taking that as a good sign. I'd like to mend things with him and be his friend again, and maybe that can happen.

I tried to take the 500 point purity test again today, but I got 80.4%, which is only down .4 from last time. That can't possibly be right, I know I must be supposed to check more than 4 new boxes, so I'll try taking it again when I'm less tired.

Oh, and Jessica talked to Ian about me crashing there for a few weeks this summer, so he called me to talk about it. The upshot of it all is that he's willing to have me stay for a bit as long as my being there doesn't put a strain on his relationship with Jessica. That's fair. I think I can do a decent job of being invisible and out of the way, so hopefully it won't be a problem. It'll only be for a few weeks anyway.

Urk. Once again, I'm not going to get 8 hours tonight. I haven't since at least Thursday. This isn't good. Ugh. Tomorrow night I'd damn well get to bed at a reasonable hour.

And tonight I should just damn well get to bed. I know I should write a better entry, but I'm too tired. Hopefully I can tomorrow. I really do want to talk about my Sean weekend, but not when I'm too tired to write well.

Captain Squanky signing off


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