Tired...

This is a short entry, but should be expanded upon very soon.

I'm all done with work. I feel glad to be done, but I'm definitely very glad I worked there. It's funny, both Paul and Josh gave me e-mail addresses/AIM names so I can keep in touch/they can keep at the inside jokes. (90% of fat women will order extra pickles. This is a phenomenon second to none) Should be interesting.

I talked to Courtney the other night and it was very helpful. I felt like I was able to release some of my thoughts and it seemed like she did as well. After all of the drama, the fights and sheer manipulation, a thought crossed my mind, "We're the same." And that's exactly it...we're even, my pain is no different than hers. We're the same. And that makes life easier, and should definitely make life better as college moves closer.

Speaking of which, my last day is tomorrow! Then I'm driving down to Chapel Hill (sounds fun:-\, Road trip!) for school. I'm so disorganized I'm worried that I will forget something...it's quite pressing. I'm having a birthday party tomorrow though, so at least my last day will be fun:)

As a final note, http://deathball.net/notpron/ is addictive as hell and has caused me quite a headache from thinking too hard.