February 20, 2002 :: 4:44 p.m.
my eyes will be simply glazed over
Hullo. Guess what? My shoes came! Yay. See, that's what happens when I complain about something - I get what I want. *laughs* Okay, so not usually, but this time I did. They arrived this afternoon and I love them. I think I may inquire as to whether they'd like me to have their baby.
In other news, my grandma is a tricky little bastard. She roped me into taking her to Boscov's and Staples in addition to the grocery store. And we went out to eat. That wasn't such a good idea, because it made me ill and things. But hey. So I spent 4 1/2 hours out with my grandmother. I shouldn't really complain, though. She filled my gas tank, bought me lunch, fudge (which I didn't ask for), a wild berry muffin, and tapioca pudding (mmm), and she gave me twenty bucks. Nice.
Hmm. I think maybe I'll ask my mom to sit down and help me with the stupid FAFSA. I have to do it soon, and today is as good as any other time. And Mason and my dad aren't here, so it's actually quiet for once.
Ugh. I'm tired. This getting up early business isn't for me. I'm fine until around 3 p.m., at which point I begin to droop and wilt like an unwatered violet. At this moment, I am thoroughly droopy. It sucks. I want to take a nap but I don't trust myself. I know that if I fall asleep, I won't wake up until like 8 o' clock and then I'll feel gross and irritable.
Anyway. Lovely huge monstrous financial aid form time.
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