2002-11-22 - 8:59 a.m. -
I hope this feeling never goes away.
Last night was one of the best nights of my life. I am ok. I know it now. We went to Starbucks after work and Sean met us there. Jennifer says she approves. I knew she would. She has good taste. We watched So I Married An Axe Murderer(surprise, surprise). No, I swear I don't have that movie memorized...I can not believe Sean had never seen it before. Cole and Jennifer have both never seen Office Space. Now that is interesting. I have my English project due today. I wrote a parody poem of Jabberwocky and it's terrible. I feel unclean turning that in. I feel I could have done better. I feel he's going to read it and be like, "Well, I thought she was A material, but obviously..." UGH! He said he would be "obliging." I put that in my poem. Instead of the Jabberwocky, I am fighting the Gafferctin (or Gothic Fiction Teacher). Instead of a sword I conquer him with a dictionary, open at the page where "Obliging" falls. It's...lame...and terrible, but it took me a good couple hours to do. I am scared to death. I have an A in the class and don't want to screw it up. Wow, I just realized that I have no more classes until next Monday. I am out alllllll week this coming week and I have five days off from work in a row. I am ecstatic. I want to take Sean out for his birthday. Big 18. Yeehaw. I do need money though. Damned garage sale better work. I want to go visit Lisa at school today, but I don't know when Dek's AP English class is. Hmm...I should call and see if they will tell me. They won't, but it's worth a shot. I have to clean a bunch today and look for shit to sell tomorrow so I'd better get going. Eeek, but I am so tired. I didn't get much sleep last night. Wish me luck, Jenn
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