Beeergah 

Beeergah

Stupid medication. It feels like my face is being pulled off my skull, and that it's going to come ripping off at any moment. But enough about pain...

I saw a bunch of stuff I wanted in the Bud K catalogue, including an awesome chess set and a dart gun that's only $30.

I have to get up at 5:30 again. *sigh* I wish this was the last week. A small part of me wishes we'd lost at sectionals, just so I could get a decent amount of sleep.

I can't wait to see Jess in the morning. Seeing her is what cheers me up in the morning. Motivation, perhaps. I mean, obviously I'd still go to school... but seeing her makes me look forward to going to school.

Tricia told me the guys are worried about me again. I asked her if she thinks I'm corrupted, and she said I'm gonna become an addict or something. I don't think so. I mean, after having a... well... my point is that I don't want it now any more than I did before I got it... I just... get it, now. I hope that makes sense.

I suppose it's been long enough. Time to go get 6 hours of sleep. :'(