I hate how people reassure themselves. Cats do it by purring. People do it by driving other people crazy. Myself included.
My eyes hurt. I felt very drunk until lunch today. However, I know I wasn't. Just kept singing and bumping into things though. I like some of the people in my Sociology class even if they think I sound like Jan Brady. They are strange, but weird. And Becky sorta looks like her, and since we work together, I now feel like the Jan Brady team. At least we're not Marsha. She was a bitch.
So we all know who thinks way too much about bad television shows..
I have to get a tape set up for 7th Heaven and then go to work. ByeBye
Posted by Maleta at 4:29 p.m.