jennytruant

Its been officially about 30 something hours since I last saw Bren. YAY for me. I haven't talked to him tonight/this morning, and I suddenly can't sleep. Sierra used to talk about not being able to sleep without having her boy there. I understand what she meant now. I've become so accustomed to having this stuff in my life that to be without it is painful.

I ditched class today because I just couldn't justify getting out of bed. I now own the new NIN cd, and love it. I was a big fan of the Fragile, so that explains a lot. My favorite manager Nicole came back tonight. She's been having back problems, but she's going to work through them with some medical help. I missed her, and I hope she feels better. The best news is that my asshole manager is leaving. he put in his two weeks earlier today. Its supposed to be a huge secret in the company, but I think its just funny.

I'm really getting tired, but for some reason my body won't settle down. Its fidgeting and fighting all the way. I'm going to try and read a little more of Stroke of Midnight by Laurel K. Hamilton. The new Chuck P book, Haunted, came out today. Nicole said she'd bring me her advanced reader copy. I almost peed myself. Can you imagine getting Chuck to sign that for me? Shit. That would be my most prized possesion next to the signed first hardcover edition of the Poppy Z. Brite Seeds of Lost Souls. I bought it for a guy I was kinda seeing...and then we had a whole fiasco falling out thing when I went to Brendon. Hey, I gave him the chance. He didn't take it. So anyway, I'm first edition abound. Its really pathetic and sad. So anyway, done being a book bitch, and going back to being a book reader.