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sundress.
macaulay culkin is home alone and so am i. i am going home in 5 days. two exams down, two more to go. strangely enough i feel like i'm doing better than i managed in high school. maybe that isn't so strange. it is strange that my father could never wake me up in the morning, yet i can manage to get myself out of bed after two hours of sleep even if i'd rather just die. that might be responsibility. i don't know, i've never experienced it. despite the cold, the spirits are infectious. i will probably start to cry before home alone is over.
"macaulay WASN'T home alone! we were all there with him!" blubber blubber.
i always worried i talk to myself too much, but i think it just keeps me saner. what did i even come here for?
i've got a hot date. wish me luck.
8:15 pm - December 11, 2009
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