This week is going to be hell I think. I’m sitting here making notes of the upcoming album releases for my article and all I can think about is my math test on Wednesday. There’s still a few things that I don’t really understand. I’m going to have to call the Success Center and find out when the math tutor is there so that they can help me before Wednesday. I MUST do that. I need someone to help me with this stuff because I just… I can’t. I can’t. I can’t.

Other than that, I have a lighting thing to shoot this weekend. Hopefully Shannon will be able to be my prop for that because I know after he sees my thing on Tuesday, he won’t let me do what I did this time and I don’t really have anybody else to sit in for me. I suck. Badly.

ANYWAY… so Scott Baio is 45 and Single had it’s series finale tonight and he asked Renee to marry him! Then she told him she was pregnant! Heee! I’m so happy he decided to give into his fears. I think I’m going to end up like him. While I don’t really go after the “next best thing”, I get too captivated in one guy to give any others any attention. I need to deal with that and coming up Friday, I’ve got a feeling that I will in therapy. We hit on the ‘guy’ situations on Friday when I went and I cried a little.

Now I’m sitting here watching “Rock of Love” and I fucking HATE Lacey… HATE. I love Sammy and Jess but I just really hate Lacey…. almost as much as I hate Paris Hilton.

Oh and I was watching an episode of DeGrassi and Ashley had a Nick Carter poster on the wall. I DIED. I might have peed myself a little, but that’s beside the point.

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