don't go wasting your emotion
Jan. 25th, 2006 07:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
verbicideI can't stop listening to Abba. The Mamma Mia soundtrack.
I have no idea why I'm not in bed, conked out. I hate these random blips of insomna, prefer it when I'm ready to go to bed by 10:30.
It's sad, but I'm gleefully looking forward to Presiden't Day, the next long weekend.
I love my French instructor. She's leaving tomorrow for France, to see her new boyfriend for ten days. Talk about a long distance relationship. But she's so very much in love, it's kind of awesome to behold. Also, she has amazing style and is very charming. I can't help but admire her. Feels a little bit like the Diane Lane- Lindsay Duncan relationship in Under a Tuscan Sun. Except she's not insane or delusional. She made my night tonight with some very unexpected compliments.
Um. Have to sleep. HAVE TO SLEEP NOW NOW NOW NOW.
*drags self off to bed*
EDIT: If you don't hit post, the entry will not be posted. *face palm*
Also: Mornings are fucking VILE.
I have no idea why I'm not in bed, conked out. I hate these random blips of insomna, prefer it when I'm ready to go to bed by 10:30.
It's sad, but I'm gleefully looking forward to Presiden't Day, the next long weekend.
I love my French instructor. She's leaving tomorrow for France, to see her new boyfriend for ten days. Talk about a long distance relationship. But she's so very much in love, it's kind of awesome to behold. Also, she has amazing style and is very charming. I can't help but admire her. Feels a little bit like the Diane Lane- Lindsay Duncan relationship in Under a Tuscan Sun. Except she's not insane or delusional. She made my night tonight with some very unexpected compliments.
Um. Have to sleep. HAVE TO SLEEP NOW NOW NOW NOW.
*drags self off to bed*
EDIT: If you don't hit post, the entry will not be posted. *face palm*
Also: Mornings are fucking VILE.
