I have. so much. to do. tomorrow. Ugh.
Buy a bus pass, pick up/fill out/sign/send in my loan documents, have a student ID made, pay student fees, buy some supplies, actually find my way to the one class I have (Popular Music, Culture, and Comm.), and then somehow arrange schedules with my father so he can take me and the kitten to the vet.
By the by, I say kitten but in reality she's less than a month shy from five years. She's just so tiny that I can't help myself. Kitten, Kittenpants, Jerkface, etc. Her name is actually Eugene, and she currently has an earmite issue. I was holding onto a (real) kitten for someone, and it passed between them. Last time I hold onto pets for people without giving them a once-over. Oh well though.
It's just weird having so many things to worry about all at once. Exciting, in a way, but weird. I've been lucky if I've left my apartment twice a week the last couple months, and this will be my first big anything since I stopped taking my anti-depressants. Fear not though! They were for social anxiety, and I still have a handy bottle of Ativan stashed in my purse.
Now. I have roughly 16hs before I need to be up and getting myself prepared for class, and just under 4hs to finish S3 of Criminal Minds. What can I say? I really do have a fascination for serial killers. Fictional as well as real.
Buy a bus pass, pick up/fill out/sign/send in my loan documents, have a student ID made, pay student fees, buy some supplies, actually find my way to the one class I have (Popular Music, Culture, and Comm.), and then somehow arrange schedules with my father so he can take me and the kitten to the vet.
By the by, I say kitten but in reality she's less than a month shy from five years. She's just so tiny that I can't help myself. Kitten, Kittenpants, Jerkface, etc. Her name is actually Eugene, and she currently has an earmite issue. I was holding onto a (real) kitten for someone, and it passed between them. Last time I hold onto pets for people without giving them a once-over. Oh well though.
It's just weird having so many things to worry about all at once. Exciting, in a way, but weird. I've been lucky if I've left my apartment twice a week the last couple months, and this will be my first big anything since I stopped taking my anti-depressants. Fear not though! They were for social anxiety, and I still have a handy bottle of Ativan stashed in my purse.
Now. I have roughly 16hs before I need to be up and getting myself prepared for class, and just under 4hs to finish S3 of Criminal Minds. What can I say? I really do have a fascination for serial killers. Fictional as well as real.
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fleshandbone:
Just don't worry, it's fine I'm an utter social retard (:
fleshandbone:
I'm too nice for my own good and people take advantage of it 