this is just to say...
i really don't want to pull an all-nighter. i hate all-nighters. i hate myself for putting myself in this position. oh well.
also.
i am so very very in love that i feel pretty much ridiculous. constantly ridiculous. it's shameful, really. it's sickening. i make myself sick.
poor lane. he'll have to deal with it forever and ever and ever. *sigh*
(that *sigh* was both happy and stressed... i really should be working...)
also.
i dreamt about pie the other night. i was trying to purchase a whole pie with stephi, from some giant fast food pie place, but they wouldn't let us do it before 5pm... and they told us this in a very rude way, so i got really really mad... because... well...i wanted pie. a whole pie... and the giant slices they were offering instead just weren't gonna do it for me.
i think my brain is trying to remind me that tomorrow is pi day.
back to work. *sigh* it's just so hard when there are so many things i would rather be doing... like... sleeping... or spending time with lane... or eating a whole pie with stephi... or sleep-eating a whole pie with stephi while spending time with lane. perfect.
*sigh*
...
*SIGH*
2 comments:
sometimes, you make me want to puke a little.
now that it's out there, i may now set it aside.
it's odd that you speak of pie, since i was just thinking of pie the other day, reminiscing about our random episode at bakesale betty and the exhorbitantly-priced pie.
*sigh* ... in the you're disgustingly happy kind of way.
I'm glad your brain reminded you about Pi Day, one of the best days of the year.
So happy for you too! That's so cool.
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