Weird

I had a dream that my old boss begged me to come back to the library. She claimed everyone was leaving. I told her I would, but only if I got 7.50/hr. I don't know what happened after that.
English starts in half an hour and I am not even dressed or in any way ready to leave. I also did not go visit Mr. Dudley this morning for math help. I should've, I really should've and I know this. I just could not get myself up. I ended up getting eight hours of sleep. Craaazy.
Well that was a nice streak of talking with Nate everyday. Not happening anymore though. Net company is fucking weird and trying to charge him a lot of money. He said he's probably going to have to cancel his account with them. I miss him. I guess letter will be the best way to contact him. And, of course, text messaging. Sort of makes me angry though, I bought the webcam and headset and shite, and now when the hell am I going to use it? Never, that's when. He didn't force me into it, and I am not blaming him. I'm just saying.
I'm glad I had no computer last night when I was at work. I would've made the most depressing post. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me. I cried twice at work last night. For no Goddamned reason. This is tiresome.
Finished Vittorio. Wasn't bad. But definitely wasn't The Vampire Chronicles. I can only hope that goofy little store upstairs has more Ann Rice. No way in hell am I reading those best sellers...James Patterson, John Grisham, etc. Don't ask me why, I just don't really want to.
ac·rid (krd)
adj.

1. Unpleasantly sharp, pungent, or bitter to the taste or smell.
2. Caustic in language or tone.

Paid the parking ticket. Fuckers.
I should most definitely do something productive if I'm skipping class. Like finish my photography homework. Wow. What a concept.
*sigh* This life bores me.