Sunday, September 18, 2005
 | Sunday morning Usually I love Sunday mornings. I would love to chill out and enjoy this one. However, there's a list of things as long as Old Hickory Blvd. I have to do. I've been trying to chip away at this mountain of stuff all weekend and somehow, other things keep cropping up to prevent me from getting anything accomplished. I swore not to go out this weekend, then a friend of mine I haven't seen in ages came into town. I wanted to go to bed early last night but I had to go to a birthday party. I did come home early but then I ended up at the emergency vet at 1:30 in the morning. My cat had an eye infection and an accompanying raging fever. I have tons of stuff to do for school and I can't seem to catch up. Unless I want to go to Coldplay tonight in my pyjamas, I have to do laundry and unless I want my neighbours to mistake my lawn for a random urban jungle, I have to mow it. I'm just venting. It'll help me organise.
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