Well, it's been quite a while. Did you miss me? I didn't think so.

I am extremely tired. I don't say that as an apology to my post, but as a precautionary statement. Ususally at this break in the day, I would be snuggled in my bed at home, by the window, with the sun creeping in, tip-toeing across my covers. But I'm not. I am sitting in the computing commons writing for you people. Mainly because my bed at home is 15 miles away, and it is much less conceivable to get an adequate nap in with that kind of travel parameters. Anyway, I don't have class for another hour and 2 minutes, so I thought that I would write.

On a sad note, "Weird" Al Yankovic's parents were found dead. As Brian and Guillermo and I discussed, if our parents were found dead, would it make front page? Or the ASU paper? An interesting ponderance, maybe Joey knows the answer...

I keep looking down at my newly injured "bulbous" wrist and it makes me sad. It looks like I have an abusive boyfriend, but don't worry folks, he doesn't beat me, he doesn't even exist. I was informed by a classmate today that it just looks like I had handcuffs on ...

The ellipsis seems to be my friend today... and forever... okay just today... now I've abused it and my powers of ellipsis should be revoked..

Dammit, I didn't mean for reals, I was totally talking in "for fakes".

There is a high possibility that I'm crazy. I think that the previous entry has not helped to disprove that notion. On that note, I think that I'll quit while I'm ahead, or at least not get any farther behind.

I was making the trek home from school today, frustrated due to my spanish class, and just in a generally crabby mood. As I made the curve of the US-60 connection to I-10, I had a scary little thought. I thought to myself about what would happen if I were to not turn, and just hit the wall. The physics of it, the aftermath, etc.

Then I just continued turning.

It's been a while.

Maybe I've been too busy to write. Or maybe too busy to think. OR MAYBE a little of both.

But most likely, the thoughts that I have been able to pencil into my schedule are not necessarily appropriate for public forum.


I miss my peeps though. I was quite happy to see Josh when he was in town. But very saddened that he had been here for two days before I serendipitously found him. Saddened by the opportunity cost of not seeing him, but even more saddened, and somewhat hurt, by the fact that no one informed me of his presence. As I was in the moving process I haven't been absent to the board, so I do not blame Josh, completely at least. I guess that coupled with the fact that I haven't really seen anyone outside of volleyball and Jon's produced an even more saddening (How many times can you find this word in this entry? Guess correctly and win a prize!) effect.