alas, i finally have time to blog. i never have time for anything these days. tuesday and today i didn’t/won’t really be home at all. on tuesday i had school then clipper (till 4) then a debate “dog and pony show” traditionally known as the baylor clinic and then work from 7:30 till 11:30. tonight i had a guitar lesson at 4 a meeting for TYC at 6 and work now at 7:30. i’ll get off at 11:30. it’s a good thing this is a nice quiet place with a comfy chair and a desk to do my homework at (or install photoshop 7 thnx clayton and a bunch of fonts). i have so much to do. im totally overwhelmed. ::hiss::
and i forgot my meds today. i think i talk about them too much though. like i’m happy that i have to take all the medication. i think i just need people to keep me accountable and be like “yah dog take your pills.” so that i don’t quit again because i have all those fucking nightmares about random things and then i can’t drive right (last night i dreamt that i was in a car accident) or lacey wrecks after i dream that she dies and i see tommy after i dream about him. not to mention the scary dreams about rape. i don’t know what to think about the whole ordeal i just wish it would stop. i hate not trusting people and driving slow and stopping way behind the line. i didn’t know you could get that feeling that everything is over in a dream. dammit. maybe i should’ve okayed that dps. er. nope.
clipper is going really well i think. i’ve gotten over my bitterness about josh being editor. i don’t really have the time anyway and now i can have none of the responsibility of being editor and its all okay. honestly, i’m overwhelmed. i don’t need that. and i do so much that if a college doesn’t think i should get their money because i wasn’t clipper editor then they’re missing out (on what, a french club president, math club president, debator, ASS. editor, website designer, two-job working girl? don’t forget that i’m emotionally unstable at times, but only at times… psha. and last but not least! my driving record). everything is so rambly. back to clipper. so i’m okay with josh being editor and me being ass. and i’m okay with the staff even if we’re all dykes, josh, or cross country kids. ::shakes head:: the other day josh was in between the two groups and the girls were discussing oral sex (“licking the kitty?” christ amber..) and whether or not jessica w’s breasts grew over the summer while the boys were talking about how fasts their trucks go and whether or not the cheifs will make the playoffs. josh sat quietly in the middle pretending not to hear. (we call that .. pulling a neiman.) hah. they’re all so great though. maybe we could plan a flannel swap for the next layout night. giggle.
i saw sam today which reminded me that i need to call her. and i need to talk to mr. godfrey. and i need to call lexington, talk to sittenauer about a ride on the 10th, talk to sittenauer, fries, alexander, horton, vinduska about recruiting youth council members. i also need most of two weeks from now off. dammit dammit. dammit.
the only really good news of the weeks is that i got a 93 on my first government test. go me. i also did a good job on the essay which made me happy because i had to think of all of those examples right then and there. even if one is my aff case (secret) and the other is my big obsession (Kyoto) and the third is my last year second semester point of hostility (2000 elections). bam. and i got a 51 on “how liberal or conservative are you?” survey in government too. which means that i’m bob-dylan-and-janis-joplin liberal. joshie thinks that i’m actually worse than that. but he would.
speaking of josh for the 3rd time, i got him a copy of greg palast’s The Best Democracy Money Can Buy for his birthday. hahahaha. i hope he’s happy with it. i’m sure he won’t be. but maybe i’ll gain some republican propaghanda for mine. heh. while i was out (in between the guitar lesson and the TYC meeting) i also bought Moneen’s album. i like it a lot.. i’m recommending it to jarod first chance i get cuz its really fucking good. especially this one song. and i get to see them in concert.
i need to go install fonts and pour my little soul into new photoshop versions (oh god…)