Nov 28, 2001

Nov 28, [Mary Poppins, "A Spoonful Of Sugar"]

It’s only 9:12 and I’m already dead tired. I don’t know what’s wrong with

me. I have a doctors appointment today to go in and see what the problem

might be. I skipped my first class cause when my Alarm went off at 7:30

to get up, I just didn’t feel like getting up at all. So I said, well I’ll

sleep a few more minutes, that few more minutes turned into an hour, and

it was just to late to get up and make it to classs by then. Oh well, I’m

going to go study for Soc here in a bit.

Adam’s left me this IM the other night and I thought it was really cool:

If one day you feel like crying… Call me.

I don’t promise that I will make

you laugh, But I can cry with you.

If one day you want to run away,

Don’t be afraid to call me.

I don’t promise to ask you to stop…

But I can run with you.

If one day you don’t want to listen to

anyone…Call me.

I promise to be there for you.

And I promise to be very quiet.

But if one day you call…

And there is no answer…

Come fast to see me.

Maybe I need you.

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