It's taking everything in me to get up and go to school. What is wrong with me? I cried all night, and my eyes are completely swollen and I still can't seem to stop. This came out of nowhere; I have no idea what my problem is. I'm an emotional basketcase at heart. And what's worse -- I'm an emotional basketcase who publishes her emotions on the Internet.
Right now I am the least fun person in all of New Orleans. I want to watch "Love Story" and eat Haagan Daas. Going back to school and seeing the kids seems impossible. What do I have to teach them anyway?
At least Obama's ahead in the polls.
Monday, September 22, 2008
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Sounds like the Monday blues.
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