Friday, May. 13, 2005 - 9:42 a.m.
There must really be something wrong with me if after going to the Sarah McLachlan concert on Sunday I have nothing to report to Diaryland.
The concert did kick ass though, the opening band were The Perishers, and they were great. I kinda felt bad afterwards for missing their first song because I was trying to get a nicotine fix out in their immense patio of the Office Depot Center. That's the same place I saw Sade, and Depeche Mode. Next month, I go see Alanis Morissette with Alex.
I knew that the whole Star Wars thing was going to be bad but it's out of hand. I heard on the radio that some people have actually spent $2500 on tickets for a movie they can see the week after. Those are truly fans.
See, I've got nothing. Nothing going on except for the fact that my financial aid didn't go through for me because I'm on "probation", for having tried the same Math class twice. I failed it the first time and just left it the second time. Oh joy. It looks pretty bad because right now my GPA is at its highest EVER (3.81) and it looks like I'm some sort of dysfunctional dyke that can't manage to pass a single Math class (which is true) and I can't afford a tutor, unless she's really cute! What?
So this is officially my first summer without going to school, and I feel so...yuck. Soooo not used to it. And let's not even talk about my writing or should I say Writer's block. I hate this crap.
I need a drink and it's only 9:50am. I can't wait to go home.
