So rugby might have been the highlight of my weekend since Saturday went down hill from there. Ashley and I watched House, which was nice; I love House. I was in a really big funk and not happy and not really sure why. It was one of those times when I didn't want to be alone, but I didn't want to be around lots of people. In fact, I could only handle being around one person at a time. Then I got in a nice imaginary fight. Problems arise when doors are slammed.
Sunday was an improvement, minus the fact that there was no rugby, haha. I got out of Greencastle for awhile, which was nice. I feel asleep insanely early and actually got enough sleep. Crazy idea.
To Do
- post office
- Fine Print
- homework
- e-mail people
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