And then at 3pm I'm going to Starbucks with Molly...a sophomore.
I don't want to leave anymore. I'm getting cold feet!
*sigh* The rest of my day will be spent figuring out how I'm supposed to be "packing." Everyone talks about it...all the crap they have to bring. What am I supposed to do? Throw three months worth of clothes in a box?
I'm still tired. I was up too late. Well...2:30, but I wasn't even doing anything. Nothing productive or anything like that. Just laying around on my computer. Talking to Pat and doing a bit of downloading. I suck.