The story behind this day is that Anika, Caitlin, Rachel and I had gone back to Milton for the Junior Leadership Weekend, and I didn't bring my laptop, so I didn't do an entry for a few days. When we got back, I realized the mass of work that lay before me, and due to my level of tiredness I didn't do this day: Friday, April 16, 2010.

The story behind my today was that I had a bio exam, finished a spanish essay, and briefly skyped with a friend. We have an interesting thing going on where our conversations have a 50% chance of making me feel like shit, and this was one of those times. She was bragging (unintentionally, I hope) about all the shit she's doing, and I just felt like worse. However, one of my favorite albums and a few memories later I came to the conclusion that I have TMS, something she can't (and won't; I've tried bringing it up but she turns the conversation away) understand.

Day 57 friday (written day 59)

of fuck I have to do this too? No, not now. Monday.