Please carry mace or something, learn some boxing moves. What it is with the weirdos coming out this year? I know when I think Fredericksburg - crime is not scurrying along behind. And why did this attacker dude have someone with him? Was he drunk? Who knows, goddamn mental cases running around with them there crazy ideas in their heads. Scary shit chica.

I feel dead, physically and mentally. I just don't have much omph left in me. I spent this afternoon running around trying to meet with teachers and turn in assignments. It blew. Now I'm at work where I'm supposed to be working on my big 15/20 page paper for the next 3 hours, along with a little Latin. But I just don't feel like it. I know I'm being a sissy whiner but WHO CARES! I'm cranky and upset and stressed. I wanted to stay home this weekend and not come back at all because all I have here are deadlines and people who bitch as much as I do. It's all very negative and bitchy in Sweetville.

This computer is freaking out on me. I'm burning the new Pete Yorn CD and it's making all kinds of crazy sounds. Whoa.

Now hopefully I have today's rantings out of me, or a little bit. I don't want to be all grouchy and mean but it's not going away fast enough. I need that nice week long break we have coming, only two weeks to go.

On the bright side this weekend was fun! Mom and I went to the Science Museum to watch the eclipse and talk to astronomy buffs. Also watch hyperactive little boys worry their moms and throw ice around. Then we saw the Matrix Revolutions, which I know has been getting bad reviewers but... I liked it. So take that! Justin wanted more fighting but I was happy with my one super gun happiness scene, me and the guns. Pah Pow!

Well I'll say that I should go work on my paper but truly I know it'll be another 15 mins before I do. I figure starting on it at 2 will be a good idea, and I need to get that Latin translation in there. That will be much later though, oh much later. ;)