(i've never actually watched that movie before...)
strange how time means something so different depending on where you are, and who you're with. so this weekend i went home to watch cynthia's dance competition. (she is really good!) and i had a lot of work to do. yesterday when i looked at the clock and it said 9:30, i was nervous because i thought i didn't have enough time to finish my work. today when i got back to BU around 9:30, i felt so relaxed and normal because i suppose i normally do/start work this late anyways. i don't know if it all makes sense. but it does and it doesn't to me. i don't understand why i feel so different. but i still prefer being at home. i love my blanky that i cannot bring to school with me. it is falling apart and i'm afraid that the next time i wash it, all i will have left is a few pieces here and there. hopefully God will provide me with a new one :) and hopefully it will smell as nice as my ya ya bae bae. (ducky blanket).
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