WELL.
I would say that I've had the week from hell...except it wouldn't be true. As far as individual moments, I've had a really awesome week. But I'm exhausted...I've been on the go all week...there was no day that I took it easy, and I'm sick as a dog, so I think it's just been building up. *coughs* *dies*
So. I worked a lot. The kids are wonderful, the job is wonderful...it's just too bad I keep having to walk there in the rain, and too bad it's at 8 in the morning. *sighs*. BUT, wonderful.
I also did a lot of schoolwork. I had a few meetings with my tut0rs about the paper I'll turn in on Monday. They both said it was good, solid, etc, but suggested a lot of things to add. Hmm. Also, one of them offered me a shot of whiskey before my oral. *rock* *loves him*
What else? Hung around with the not!boy, which is always nice. Fell apart on him last night, which freaked him out. I realized that I haven't cried in a really long time. He probably hasn't ever seen me really cry. Have decided that this is a good thing, and means that I'm happy.
Played soccer in the rain. ROCK! kicked major ass, even though my team lost big. I'm amazing. It was really nice to go from basketball, which I'm mediocre at ( I would be really bad, because I'm short and don't know what I'm doing...but I think my natural athleticism (*snickers*) saw me through ), to soccer, which I'm pretty okay at...and more importantly, know exactly what's going on, and where i should stand, and what I should do. I felt good. Then, at the end of the game, my illness caught up to me and I almost threw up. But it was totally worth it.
Took a shower, felt better, went to dinner. Talked to the not!boy for a little while, then beat him up. I didn't fight fair, but really, his reach is like, double mine. I need to cheat! hehehe. Anyway, so that was fun (and sexy! *winks*) and now I'm going to maybe take a nap before going to the Loft Party! *shoutout to the Loft Boys! Or, as I've decided they should be called, the Lost Boys. Alex thinks that makes him Peter Pan, but I'm not sure I agree...Alyssa told Coy she'd heard a lot about him, and then told me she now understood what we were talking about. Just because he's the cute one...also, apparantly Dan rearranged the furniture for PARTY, and did it well. Nothing less than I would have expected, really*
Anyway. *loves the world*
