Dec 8, 2010

Xanax

Last night on the phone Vincent and I, pretty much, talked non-stop. It's unusual for us. I mean, of course we don't go more than 5 minutes without really saying a word to each other, but most of the time he'll be distracted by something or he'll be on his computer and I'll be laying in bed.


I liked that we talked consistently for a few hours before we both fell asleep on the phone. It was just getting warm in my room when I finally dozed off. I actually don't really remember saying goodnight. Well, I do, but not as vividly.



Anyway, today's a half day. I'm in guidance right now and I think that I'm going to be the one giving this girl a tour of the high school tomorrow. Hopefully not, but probably. Giving tours sucks so bad, especially to people who haven't been in this district before. We have three campuses and it's just all of confusion trying to explain that you might have to go to this building or get on this bus to go here. Honestly, it's stupid. But--I'm a Senior and I don't really care.


It's cold.
I'm freezing.
It's 25 degrees out today.



HOLY FUCK

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