weekend of death.
i did absolutely nothing. i think i have mono. or seasonal depression. or just one of those sunday night i dont want to go to school at all tomorrow attacks.
friday night i had to stay home and work on financial aid stuff for the app. and the app itself. very mad at myself for waiting until the last minute because i missed dan's rocking party at his new space. grrrr
last night i fell asleep around 530 and woke up when my phone rang around 10. oh well. the sleep was nice.
i am impervious. it is incredible. i recommend it to everyone.
today p band played at open house. it was so cold, i was freezing. my hands barely navigated the frets, and i just wanted to curl up near the warmth of the tube amps. i vacillated between volume 1 and 2 and could wait to leave. i think haj was mad at me because i was playing terribly. god i suck. he was like are you okay? you want to go home? and you could just tell he wanted me to. everyone wanted me to. i am so sick and i have no idea what is wrong with me.
i havent even cracked open my physics book and i have a lab due tomorrow.
so it goes.