You know those times that you just can't write? Yeah.
So no essay.
My brain is practically fried anyhow.
I think I'll go to Ci's and try to get a hold of Amanda around 7. Called her house and her brother said she was at school and he didn't know when she was getting home. She probably has soccer practice. Maybe I'll call her cell at 5:45-ish.
And now I'm just thinking aloud. I should...go.