Before I can speak, we're dancing again

I think if I went the next month without saying anything to anyone I'd be okay. I think I'll let other people do the talking for me for a little while.

STRUTH

I have some lovely, lovely characters in my life, and this summer is going to be heaps good.

People are creepy.

And then one day I found myself severely disconnected. No desire to speak or listen: just watch, just sleep.

Just sleep.

Gentlemen, there is something you need to know.

To those of you who could be considered remotely attractive, I am embarrassed to admit that there are women among my sex that lose all capability of rational thought when they are as fortunate as to come in contact with you. (If you would be considered unattractive, breathe easy, my friend. This is not directed at you.) These flushing females have been known to suddenly take a turn for the worse in a specific class, embarrass themselves with an obnoxiously new-found laugh, scorn other ladies around them at the hand of jealous anxiety, and/or strive to appear more intellectual than is actually the case. It is a sad existence, this enamored state-of-being. Don't let yourselves be deceived!

Just tell her to cut it out so she stops distracting everyone in class, ok?

Goals for the next whenever (preferably life)

-Go to bed on time.
-Get all homework done by Saturday night.
-Be better about monitoring money, and save for San Diego trip.
-Get completely ready in the morning rather than being a bum. Days go better.
-Less procrastination.
-Even less computer time, which is procrastination's accomplice.
-Go to the international cinema more.
-Take each day as it comes.

Lovely people

Jain: Natalie, you should join the Navy.
Me: ....what?
Jain: Why not?
Me: Why would I?
Jain: Because then you would get a cool pen!

Thanks, Jainy. Always lookin out for me.