03/10/2001 - 11:03 p.m.

Fan mail

I'm really impressed. Suddenly all these people just came out of the woodwork and said hello. What great timing. (Note the puddling sarcasm...) Well, I promise I'll get back to all of you, as soon as I have a few minutes to myself. What with two shows, Thespian Festival, homework, scouts and this writing competition I'm in the middle of (and have to get some things sorted out about), having my mother rant at me every waking moment, and then doing all the normal eating, sleeping, bathing type things that one has to do to get along in society, I haven't got much time to devote to my mail because I really want to snatch a minute or so to myself, because heck, I think I deserve it. I know I don't want to freak out again and go and hide in Glawe's room for another day.

So, bear with me as I take a short sabattical (it's been here, I just haven't announced it) until maybe Saturday night. Oh, except I've two English papers, a lab report, and five pages of Econ due Monday, so no promises. At that, you mightn't hear from me until we get out for that six days for conferances. (That's next Wednesday, and I'm looking foreward to it immensely.) Ohh, crap, I just remembered, 6:45 rehearsal tomorrow. I forgot to mention. She's gonna kill me. Gotta go!