I'm overly exhausted right now but I felt the need to blog. I was reminded today how much I love Jewish boys. They do things because they are "the right thing to do." It made me smile. No outdoors/sno-daze activities for me tonight. I feel a cold coming on and I just needed to rest up. I'm going to bed really soon which will be the earliest in a really long time. I love Ms. Norris and even though she might not be the best teacher in the world, she is a great person. Everyone needs a Ms. Norris in their life. Play practice is coming along--slowly. Elizabeth, our director isn't sleeping at night because she is so stressed out. This is the point in every play when it's like: is it really going to come together? It always does, but this is the period of doubt. I need to learn my lines. I have Greenday music running through my head. Clearly this entry has to rhyme or reason to it. This is how my brain is working. Senior slide is definitely taking its toll on me. I just don't want to do my work. I don't want to go to school. I know that if I don't come to school, I really won't be missing anything. That's sad. I hate lunch. Not the meal itself, but the 25 minute period at SLPHS. I'm incredibly sick of it snowing. I want to be able to go outside without a jacket and not freeze my ass off. I don't want people to be disappointed in me. I want to move on. I want to be a little kid again. I want someone to tell me what I should be doing so I don't have to make a mistake. Goodnight.