miss emma.

i don't really like monday nights all that much.

i was in a straight terrible mood all day, mostly due to stress.

i don't deal with it too well.

sorry if i was a sass to you today, i wear my emotions in my sleeve.

it's a curse that runs in my family.

you really can't blame me, it's hereditary.

let me just explain all of the stupid little things that have annoyed the hell out of me today:

so i had just parked in my parking spot and was getting my books out of the backseat of my car and this girl was walking and apparently super bugged at my lights and she comes up to me and says (in a very snippy voice might i add)

"ummm don't you know your lights are on...?"

like i'm such an idiot that i can't see my huge bright landcruiser lights are on.

duh. i know they're on.

and then i replied, with a snide smirk and piercing glare

"yeah. they're automatic."

and that put her in her place.

remember how i am going to london next semester?

well i am supposed to be taking a prep class for it, but unfortunately i have my english class at the same time, so i can't attend london prep.

so here i am, trying to figure out all of the million things i am supposed to know and do before i can board a flight abroad on january 7th,

and i am just failing.

i am apparently a straight retard at reading emails because

i don't feel even remotely comfortable.

awesome.

i love being a failure.

there is a certain someone who really enjoys skateboarding outside my window at all hours of the night.

convenient, i know.

i keep trying to tell myself it's like a sweet lullaby except louder and more obnoxious and cacophonous.

why in the world would someone be skating in 20 degree weather at 2am?

you tell me.

because i am about to storm down there in my jammies and snap that skateboard in half.

alpha: i go home on thursday for thanksgiving. and thank goodness for that, i am a cranky little thing.

delta: i have three six page papers to write before then.