"Hello my friend we meet again." Ugh, why do my dreams haunt me with images of him? I think I'm going to develop some sort of system where I can pick what dreams I want to have, and which dreams I don't. Eh, I'll survive.

I have work today from 9-3:30, and then I have to do a Phi Sig Pi service project at the hospital from 5-6:30. Sounds like a busy day, to me.

Dustin asked to take me ice skating on Valentine's Day because I've never gone before. Everyone is supposed to say, "aww," now. :)

Had an interesting night last night. Bethany told me that I woke up after 45 minutes of sleep, and went over to turn off my coffeemaker, and found that it wasn't on. As I climbed back into bed, I announced to her that Socrates was speaking to me, and promptly fell back to sleep. As I don't remember all of this, I have a feeling I was still sleeping when all of this happened. Hmm...I wonder what is bothering me. Could it be the mountains of Plato I have to read?

On a lighter note, my religion class was let out early, because my professor asked us all to leave because she had to throw up. I hope I don't get sick. That would blow.

You complete me, dear reader. You had me at hello.

The most strenuous activity I did today was play play-dough and color. It was awesome. I channeled my inner child and baby-sat a two year old. I love Humpday! No class...no work...just fun! :)

What Famous Leader Are You?

Hahahaha....I'm Saddam Hussein. Yeah right.

Can I say how much this night sucked? If I hear of one more change in my life I'm leaving. No good-byes nothing...I'm gone. The Flyers traded Mike Comrie and Eric Weinrich today for Sean Burke, a fifth round draft pick, Ben Eager (hottie), and some Russian. The Phillie Phanatic lost his head. Yet another one of my friends is getting married. Plus some other things I don't want to talk about.

I notice a common theme of leaving my problems in this blog. That's how I deal with things...so deal with it.

Yeah...I played hooky from work today. I felt like being lazy, watching chick flicks, and knitting. I did talk to Ms. Erica Palan, which I must say, my dear, was a complete joy. I miss everyone.

So what do you think about Evanescence, guys? How many Grammys? I hope a few...but I don't know about Best New Artist though. I like them but they are not the best.

Why are the Flyers trading Mike Comrie for Sean Burke? This makes no sense. We already had Burke, and he did shit for us. I am so mad! I'm not picking anymore Flyers now to be my favorite. They all get traded. :(

It's a resting day for me today. It was a busy weekend.