i wish i had something significant to say but i really don’t. so i will whine. i am tired and my body is tired because of one day of tennis. my mind is tired because i’m two days behind in school, which will have to be taken care of as soon as i get home. tomorrow is laundry and cleaning and all sorts of fun things of that nature. i’m sure i’ll get a knock on the door from the landlord who will want to finish up stuff in the apartment, and track dirt everywhere like he consistently does. and i haven’t seen pete in a week so thats not fun either.

direct address to stephanie: growing up doesn’t suck that much. its all fun and exciting and weird at the same time but there are these in between times, when you know that you’re past something, like me traveling with the tennis club this semester because i have to work a full time job that has benefits and a 401k. that stuff is just weird to me.

well its time to leave work and go kick it with my tater, because i haven’t spent time with her alllll week long. poor kitty. lalalala!