Sunday, August 15, 2010

I think my mind is fried.

So...I'm here. And my room is done. And I'm alone (having been for an hour and a half). And I wanna cry. I feel pathetic. I just feel like 18-year-olds are not supposed to cry over their mommy. *sigh* I'll get used to it.

Anyway, today did not start off very well. I was up till 3 last night sneezing and crying, and then Mom was up till 5 worrying about me, so she slept till 11. We didn't leave till 1, and didn't get here till 3:30. Then, we get to my room and find out that Residence Life didn't take the furniture out. So we had to take care of that. Luckily Mom and I had Holly, Carmen, and my two friends Robin and Amy. And a few guys helped us here and there.

I bought Mom, Carmen, and Holly pizza for dinner, and Mom left about 7:15 or 7:30. Holly and Carmen left about 8:30. And now I have a pounding headache. But I'm waiting for Mom to call me cause she said she would.

Night.

2 comments:

  1. Welcome back to another year of College... a new beginning :o)


    P.S. I'm 35, and love still makes me cry. Hey, just had an interesting thought. If we love so much we cry when those we love leave us, does God cry too when we leave Him? (wonder if I could turn this into a blog post?)

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