one of those days...
12 March 2006
it's definitely been a "what the freakinhell have i gotten myself into!?!?" kind of day. ugh ugh ugh. i miss my bed and mike's cooking. i'm homesick and i honestly just feel like crying. this isn't vacation anymore. this is "i'm stuck here in this goddamned bed for another nine weeks and i really wish i could go home but i've made it this far, why not keep going?"i still feel like i want to scream though.
it's for a good cause, it's for a good cause, it's for a good cause
-sigh- it's late, and surprise surprise, i can't sleep again.
