the woe of it all

I've had the worst headache today - the kind that make you feel like you're gonna blow cookies, if you catch my drift. It isn't very pleasant.

School starts tomorrow.
*sob*
I'm not sure why I'm so not wanting that to be.
I just feel like crying over it.
Very curious.
Maybe I'm remembering how things were the last time classes began in August of 2003. That wasn't exactly a great time for me. Andrea was married and gone and Reina was in Holland. I was rather blue, to put it mildly. I didn't talk much for about three or four months.
Anywhoo....that's my sob story.

Bethany, I want to thank you for what you said to me tonight. I really thought you were going to say something about school, that's why I pulled the "I'm ignoring you!!" thing. But thank you.
*hugs Bethany*
I'll see you in *gulp* class tomorrow.

I might have to indulge in some of that lone Cadbury bar that's in my drawer....

Sal took the P&P quiz and she is Mr.Darcy.
No wonder we get along so well.
*grin*