Tomorrow I don't have to work because I'm going to Simmons for a tour in the morning, then I have therapy at 2, and then I'm free for the day. A pretty nice Friday afternoon if you ask me.
I found out today that Jeff's taking Jenna to the prom. Good for him, good for the both of them, the blonde cheerleader and the punkass pothead. I kind of set them up anyways. The only thing that I'm kind of upset about is that he seems to bounce from female friend to female friend really quickly- Katie, Amita, me, Jenna... I hope he doesn't totally ditch me because he's got this big thing for her. Whatever, I'll be getting the hell out of this place in 29 days anyway.
Catcher in the Rye has consumed most of my free time the last couple of days because I've been too sore-throated and streppy to engage in any of my usual activities. It's a good book; sometimes I feel sort of like Holden Caulfield... a maverick, a thinker, an intelligent underachiever. But then I look at his life and I realize that if I let myself get to that point then there won't be very much left for me.
Alright, I'm going to get back to attempting to type up something for Stats class.
Note... the stupid crush I mentioned earlier isn't going away. Goddammit, I'm really in for it.