work sucked. it was ok for a while, then sucked. didn’t get out til quarter after 10. went out with nate after i got out, was interesting. i found out what that “corraling” comment was about sorta, and he now knows that i’m scared to death lol. it’s all good. 2 girls at work were trying to get us to go to Seneca in NF canada tonight…it’s near daily planet. i’m like um..we’ll see. i don’t dance, nate doesn’t dance. we would NOT fit in haha. we created our own fun.

so fucking tired. i have to get up at 7:30 for real tomorrow, so i can pack shit to go to toronto. prolly wont hear from me til sunday afternoon.

and how many hours of sleep did sara get today? 2…that’s right, count em, 2 whole hours. i’m going to go on a killing spree if this keeps up. woke up at 5:30 cuz of my aunt snoring on the other side of the wall. got up to pee. realized it was raining noisily outside, realized i was starving, and my brain was way too active to let me fall back asleep. UG. realized my heart was beating way too fast to be normal…so i took my pulse, 94…that’s so wrong. mom got up at 6:30 so she was making noise. i was gonna just get out of bed, but there was that smidgen of hope i’d fall back asleep if even for 10 minutes. no luck. maybe i can fall asleep at the dentist.