If it's not too late for coffee, I'll be at your place in ten...

I want to get The Fray's CDs.  I really, really like them.  But I have no money for CDs at this particular moment.  Maybe after New Orleans and prom I will get them.

I have too much to do this week.  I am pretty stressed out.  This is the downside to not having Spring Break open to work on stuff.  Grrrrr.  Angst.

I have sneezed four times today.  I am praying that I am not sick.  I think if I am sick I will cry.

I should probably schedule my hair appointment for prom this week.  I am worried that they will be all booked at TSPA because Ames has their prom on the same day as ours.  I also need to order my gloves.

I miss my friends.

I am sleepy.

Sincerely,
Mara

When we dance, I'll whisper nothing in your ear...

Oh snap.

This is a fast blog post. Because I am busy today. Sort of. Mostly school. But I do have to go clean. And such. Then I am right back to working on ASL stuff. I have to remember to get trig done too.

I want more games for my iPod. Any suggestions?

I am tired. I wish I could take a nap.

I fixed a couple of broken links on the playlist again. I forget to do that sometimes, but lately I have been good about it. So yep. Hope that pleases everyone.

I think I am going to go find a snack and then leave. I need to go clean. I wish my iPod wasn't dead.

Sincerely,
Mara

I found God on the corner of first and Amistad, where the west was all but won, all alone smoking his last cigarette...

Today has been a long day.  Not really in a bad way or a good way.  It just has been.

 

I am better lately, in case you were wondering.  If you weren't wondering, then you know anyway.  I guess I just assume that since you are interested enough to actually read this blog, that you are interested in whether or not I am doing okay.  But that may or may not be true.  I don't really have any way of knowing.  I don't even know who reads this anymore.

 

I am going to write more songs.  I am too full of stuff not to.

 

I went to lunch with Summer today.  It was really nice.  We had a really good talk.

 

Today I was supposed to meet some other people from my ASL class in Ames to study.  I went there.  I was very late.  They were gone.  I am unsure of how to feel about that.  I guess it is my fault because I was so late.

 

I wish I could turn invisible.

 

Tomorrow is Thursday.  That is good.  It means that I have a whole weekend to do my DMACC homework.  Today I have to do an annotation thing for Comp and some reading and journaling for ASL.

 

These contacts are crap.  I can't even see anything half the time.  But my glasses aren't up to date, and so the perscription isn't good enough, and they're all scratched.  I end up squinting either way.  It is making me more irritated than I already am.  Am I irritated?  I think so.  At whom?  No one, I don't think.  Just at life.  At myself.  At whatever happens to be in the line of fire.

 

I am glad that music understands how people feel.

 

Sincerely,

Me.