Bound

I'm officially on vacation. Wheeeee! I should be packing and cleaning, but I'm not. I like to leave everything til the last possible moment because that freaks me out the most. Usually, when I get my middle school girls to stop by and feed the kitty, change the water, and scoop the poop, I try to clean my place up nice. I just can't be bothered this time around. I've been tired and busy with extra classes. If those 13 year olds come in here and judge me, I'll deal.

I sent my mother an opinion laden e-mail tonight and am nervous about the fallout.

Mmmmmmm, sushi!