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Thursday, August 17, 2006Tomorrow I leave for Los Angeles and then afterwards we're going to be on a cruise ship - destination: Mexico!
Today was the longest day of my life. But I had such a good time at work. Stephen text-ed me a few times and it was sweet of him. Argh, I sound so sappy, it makes me sick. Colin hasn't e-mailed me back, I wonder what's up with him. Argh, I am getting too attached too quickly to people who I don't even have a proper relationship with. I hope I don't sound too lonely or pathetic.
Ahh! I don't know what to write about.
After work I went to the therapist and the session ended with him saying, "Well, it doesn't seem like you have any mental problems. You're dealing with your life as you should and you even have worries which is a good, normal thing. You're balanced. There's really no point in seeing a therapist at all. blah blah blah". I know, tell my parents this. I'm fine. Fine and dandy.
Oh, my god, I will be on the other side of the country tomorrow then in a different country. I have to find my MacBook case though. Where the hell is it?
EDIT: Colin just e-mailed me. I am going to wait until tomorrow to respond. I have to make it seem like I'm acing cool. And I found the MacBook jacket/case thing my mother made for me. I am good to go.
Today was the longest day of my life. But I had such a good time at work. Stephen text-ed me a few times and it was sweet of him. Argh, I sound so sappy, it makes me sick. Colin hasn't e-mailed me back, I wonder what's up with him. Argh, I am getting too attached too quickly to people who I don't even have a proper relationship with. I hope I don't sound too lonely or pathetic.
Ahh! I don't know what to write about.
After work I went to the therapist and the session ended with him saying, "Well, it doesn't seem like you have any mental problems. You're dealing with your life as you should and you even have worries which is a good, normal thing. You're balanced. There's really no point in seeing a therapist at all. blah blah blah". I know, tell my parents this. I'm fine. Fine and dandy.
Oh, my god, I will be on the other side of the country tomorrow then in a different country. I have to find my MacBook case though. Where the hell is it?
EDIT: Colin just e-mailed me. I am going to wait until tomorrow to respond. I have to make it seem like I'm acing cool. And I found the MacBook jacket/case thing my mother made for me. I am good to go.