miscellany

Nov. 14th, 2003 12:17 am
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It's funny the way that exhaustion creeps up on you.

I talked to Greg for a few minutes tonight. It was snowing in Pittsburgh, and he wanted to call and tell me.

I still haven't talked to my mother or sisters for days, probably closer to weeks. I'm almost afraid to call home. I don't know if I can handle what I know I'm going to hear.

We're supposed to do some memoir writing for our next piece in Advanced Comp. I started writing in class about the two years I lived with my father when I was in first and second grade. I almost started crying in class. Granted, I was over-tired and over-emotional, but I didn't realize I was still so upset over that whole thing.

I'm thinking a good cathartic post is on the way soon. For now I'm keeping it all to myself. I'm not sure if I should share, but I have a feeling it would ease my mind tremendously.

I wish I didn't have anything going on this weekend. Hibernation would be ideal.

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