I shall write an entry that has nothing to do with stress...and be stressed about it
My dad sent this really weird e-mail about how he didn't want to be a part of my life anymore and how none of my friends actually liked me and that I talked too much, and all sorts of other ridiculous crap, and then like three hours later I got another e-mail saying "I'll always be there for you" and I was like, "HUH?"
I THINK MY DAD IS POSSESSED, Y'ALL!
Anyway, I've just been rockin' out the whole not sleeping thing over here. SO MUCH WORK. I just got my stat midterm over with and in fifteen minutes I have to leave for work. SIGH. I need a month long vacation already. But I'm off to see Gogol Bordello this Sunday, and then Meredith and I are going to NY for some other concert soon.