Last night was pretty pathetic.

I was feeling super lonely, sad, bored, useless, sick of studying with no registration of any material. So I called my 17-year-old sister and demanded she come to my apartment. She brought two of her friends and we watched "The Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants." Breaking up sucks. Agreed? Although I did eat a lot of Smart Food and Mrs. Vickie's Honey and Garlic chips.

It's times like these that I really miss having a lot of friends in the city.

I really miss Kathy and Allison right now.

This week I got to: race a paramedic through the parking lot, eat eggrolls, go to Reflections and do interpretive dance, air guitar, and exercise dances with randomly selected losers.