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January 30, 1997 -- I got INSANE amounts of sleep. I was talking to Brian for a while...saying all sorts of intelligent things like "I'm tired" and "Sleepy...". He went off to meet up with his other girlfriend (read: Ray.) ;) and I sat back to 'rest my eyes' while my nailpolish dried. That was about 9:45. 12:30 came around and I wandered into the bathroom and took out my contacts. Then I wandered back to my room and slept until my next door neighbor began torturing his car again. That was about a quarter to eight. Not bad.... It was like my body finally took a stand and said "SLEEP BITCH!" and all I could say back was "YES, MA'AM!" I felt well rested but the flaw is...it's 10:20 and I'm kinda tired....I'll never be awake until 4am again. Oh wait....that's what I wanted. Cool. I got to Calc almost on time....I got stuck driving behind some LILCO truck that was going about 20....needless to say I was flipping out. At least I could listen to the same tape I've been listening to for three days!!! No, really, my day was awesome. My calc teacher isn't dead...thank god, he's a really sweet guy. He's boring as hell, but he's sweet. He tries. He's got the drive to be a good teacher, I think it's just something in his nature which prevents it. But he's nice, and he's willing and eager to explain more and be generally helpful. I'm not dropping it. Then I went home and wasted time for a while. I studied for Japanese (and I aced the quiz!) and wasted more time. After Japanese I wasted a LOT of time (read: It's 10:30 and I still have Calc homework to do.) It's okay. I'll just call Brian...by the way he called today and we talked a little, I didn't expect it so I was VERY happy to hear his voice.....and whine about it until it's too late and then say "I won't do my work, I'm too tired." Oh, wait....that was LAST semester. I have time though...I'm not really tired and I'm putting LONG songs on the tape I'm making. But besides being lazy and stuck behind a LILCO truck, my day was great. Mom nagged, but that's to be expected. ;) How could I not be happy...I get to go visit Brian for the whole weekend....I must be so pathetic, it feels like I haven't seen him in months (It's only a week and how many days?). My clothes are picked, my stuff is set, I have my whole plan laid out. The only thing I'm not sure of is how to keep myself from driving at 100 mph just to get there that much sooner.... Maybe I'll tell myself that cars aren't time machines...but then I always have the Back to the Future excuse. But I'm not Michael J. Fox I'll say to myself....only to come back with but I AM Katherine J. Semel.....! Then I'll ask myself: "But who's Doc Brown?" "Professor Brown (my calc teacher from last semester!) will have to do." "Flux-Capacitor?" .....ooo, tough one, I'd probably just turn up the radio and ignore that one..... "Don't ignore me, me! I know you hear me!" ...step on the gas... "Oh look! The New Jersey Highway Patrol!" ..........okay, I found it. The New Jersey Highway Patrol is what it takes to make my heart back off and let my head take over when it comes to Brian. I know it's not natural disaster or massive blood loss, but we are only in the infatuation stage....maybe over the summer it'll take more than cops. Wait! He'll be here over the summer! I don't have to worry about this then! Cool! Eh, enough journal...I have homework. I'll just call Brian first....... |
