Stress and the release
Yeah, so the last few days have been really stressful. Biostats test was harder than I thought; epi not nearly as bad as expected (only got a 95 though). Then the election results started rolling in. I tried to stay up late, but I passed out around midnight. The entire demeanor of the College is down. Everyone's upset at the re-election. (Well, except for that one Bob Jones Univ alum I was studying with yesterday, but he's weird anyway.) Today was pretty cool. I slept in and went to a seminar on genetic epi, which was really really interesting to me. I'm still trying to avoid switching to biostats or epi. I watched both Kerry and Bush's speeches (concession and victory respectively) and tried not to cry. Then on to GHSA and class. Kelly did a good lecture, but Tiff, Cara, Ali, and I kept cracking each other up. Wrote letters to Aunt Linda and Grandmother, which will go out Friday. Oh, and the only response to my email was "I've been busy. I'll call you either Thurs or Sat night." No shit, I know you've been busy; I have been too. Oh well, we'll see what he has to say when/if the phone call ever happens.
"Take your records take your freedom
Take your memories I don't need 'em
Take your space and take your reasons
But you'll think of me
And take your cat and leave my sweater
Cuz we have nothing left to weather
In fact I'll feel a whole lot better
But you'll think of me."
-Keith Urban "You'll Think of Me"
"Take your records take your freedom
Take your memories I don't need 'em
Take your space and take your reasons
But you'll think of me
And take your cat and leave my sweater
Cuz we have nothing left to weather
In fact I'll feel a whole lot better
But you'll think of me."
-Keith Urban "You'll Think of Me"

2 Comments:
At 12:01 AM,
Vanessa said…
I really wanted to send these to you quickly, and thought posting here would be just as well. I was making myself a CD and while looking through tracks on the Maroon 5 CD I found this song. You might like, it's pretty catchy.
"Through With You"
Can you see me
Floating above your head
As you lay in bed
Thinking about everything
That you did not do
Cause saying I love you
Has nothing to do with meaning it
And I don't trust you
Cause every time you're here
Your intentions are unclear
I spend every hour waiting for a phone call
That I know will never come
I used to think you were the one
Now I'm sick of thinking anything at all
You ain't ever coming back to me
That's not how things were supposed to be
You take my hand just to give it back
No other lover has ever done that
Do you remember
The way we used to melt
Do you remember how it felt
When I touched you
Oh cause I remember very well
And how long has it been
Since someone you let in
Has given what I gave to you
And at night when you sleep
Do you dream I would be there
Just for a minute or two do you?
You ain't ever coming back to me
That's not how things were supposed to be
You take my hand just to give it back
No other lover has ever done that
Heartache heartache I just have so much
A simple love with a complex touch
There is nothing you can say or do
I called to let you know I'm through with you
At 11:51 AM,
Residenseeeeeee said…
Wow chica. That's a fantastic song. So appropriate too.
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