Hello. I'm very anxious because I really want to clean my room, but I don't have the energy for it. It's not messy! Per se. But I'd love to stop being such a goddamn pack rat. Its painful. Painfully painful. And I need to fix it. Anyway.
This weekend was, all thing accounted for, fun. Friday night Travis and I saw The Arabian Nights with John and Brenna. Then... I don't remember. Oh I got Wendy's. Yum. Then stuff happened and it was Saturday, and we worked on commercial stuff for basically 11 hours (apparently very light work) and then poof! Did the commercial. I am excluding Sunday. Sunday was a shitty day and therefore cut from being in the weekend.
I curled my hair for the commercial and it looked cute. I think I'm going to curl my hair more often. If I have time, that is. And a reason to curl it.
This week is shaping up to be pretty crappy if I don't time things well, so please Jesus I hope I do okay. I'm sick of things falling apart! I gotta stop letting them.
I don't feel like sleeping, but I don't have a choice. I guess. We'll see.
Sorry, anyway.
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