lllookalive: (sidewalk)
Ok. This has been one of the more bizarre weeks in recent history. For me, at least. I've just come to the general consensus that boys are weird and scary and I need to lock all my doors and windows and turn off my phone for the rest of the quarter. And then I'll hide under my covers like a wussy, wussy little girl. THIS IS WHY I DON'T TALK TO PEOPLE, ALRIGHT?! ...Ah, the lives of the reluctantly popular. XP And I think I was sleep-walking last night (again). Because I remember my room-phone, which is on my comp desk, about four feet from my bed, ringing as I was falling asleep and I ignored it. And then I got up for class and walked into the kitchen and it was sitting on the kitchen counter. Creeeepyyyy. I don't remember a thing.

Anyway, I haven't slept more than four hours a night all week, and it's been some crappy sleep at that. I should be in bed right now. But no. Because the internets demand sacrifice, INFIDELS! *ahem*
So yeah. Last night at 3am I get a call from my mom. I was like, wtf. I thought it was like, 7am, but it wasn't, so I was confused as to why she was calling me at 1am her time. Anyway, she asks for my debit card number, and I give it to her before I even notice what's going on, and then I'm like, ...da hell? I din' even know... ah... nndurrrrr. So I asked, and she was like, "Oh, I want to buy you two tickets to the Bob Dylan concert that's happening at the Savannah Civic (a five-minute walk from my apartment, and right next to my old dorm) on Sunday. Then I was like OMGWTFHOLYCRAPBBQAAAAGH and was suddenly a lot more awake. So yeah. Me and Joe are going to see Bob Dylan on Sunday. I'm still in OMG-mode because this is like, a long-time need of mine being fulfilled. My mother is officially the coolest person ever, and I saw that completely non-facetiously. Because it's TRUE! I'm way beyond excited. I really want him to play "One More Cup of Coffee" and "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue" and "Isis". Because I think those are my favorites. Last time I checked. XD My mom said I should send a note backstage to request but I'm way too shy. She sat next to him at a concert when she was younger than me. Some folk-music thing. She told me that she's only doing it so she can live vicariously through me. I was kinda wondering when she'd try to do that, and I have to say, she picked a damn awesome way. Well, that and probably the grad school I wanna go to. She almost went there for depth psych, I think, but changed her mind, and now I wanna do the mythology program which is linked to depth psych. So there you go.

BUT OMGWTFBBQ!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh. And school is good.

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