  I am hanging on by a thread... so tired... must sleep. So here are some things in my head. Hessians and Nomads. The words of the day. Use it in a sentence. "Sometimes Adrienne can act like a Hessian. " Hehehe. We thought the "Hessian" died this morning. No call no show... must be nice... walkin' 'round like a "Nomad" in NYC.
:o) i'm sick of caps. no more caps. i miss rob. move back home. i hate my work ethic. because of it and the lack in others around me, i was 15 minutes late to school last night. the teacher threw a chair at me in class yesterday because i was late. no really! he did! okay, well not exactly. we have this row of chairs that are stacked 5 deep along the wall in the classroom, and i sit in the first chair. the teacher (whom is most probably a biscuit older than i) usually paces back in forth in front of the class while lecturing, and oftentimes will stop and lean on the door-jam or the chairs.
(he probably weighs 125 soaking wet, so he probably never worries about the chairs' structural stability. ) well yesterday, they weren't so stable. he's in mid-sentence when one of the chairs came crashing down an inch from my left leg. i felt so bad... he was so embarrased. I told him that it was okay. :o) i need a new life. i need to find more time. there's never enough time. 
