Friday, November 14, 2003
I am totally in love with my roommate's gray sweater and if I didn't love her so much, I would steal it. Maybe I'll get one like it for Christmas.
Only 12 days until I get home. They'll fly by, too, cause of classes and props and crap crap crap. I'm tired just thinking about it, so I won't.
Business law is calling my name. It was cold here yesterday. Today, too.
I might go see a war movie tonight. Scary, scary.
. celebrate . `@ 12:59 PM
Monday, November 10, 2003
So it's almost the time to find out if Matt made it into OTS. Keeping our fingers crossed. Today Suz took a picture of us holding hands for a photography project. Don't worry -- he has a fiancee who he loves veryvery much.
I am in the middle of a long long paper and am trying to escape.
Jesse flew to South Carolina last night and is supposed to get back to Dover today. So I'm waiting for the phone call letting me know he's safe. Why am I a nervous wreck when my AF boys fly?
Back to work. After I go buy things at Super Rip.
. celebrate . `@ 10:39 PM