Today was okay. We looked at these really cool optical illusions in psych; I've never laughed so hard in my life.
Well that was a lie. But you should go look at them: http://www.michaelbach.de/ot/
There's this really cool spiarly spinny black and white one and when you stare at it for a while and then look away, everything gets all distorted and it feels like you're on drugs (not that i would know, or anything). That's what made me laugh so hard.
:)

So apparently my great aunt, who i call Och, isn't getting any better. She's falling on a daily basis and still can't remember anything. She had an MRA (or something) today. My mom started crying when she got off the phone and asked me if I had any funeral clothes (reassuring, i know). I dunno. It's hard to watch my mom cry, and it is really sad and I feel awful because I havent seen my Och in over two weeks and i really dont want to see her in the condition she's in now. But she's 90 years old, and i guess in a way i was almost expecting it.
Does that make me a bad person? Because i feel like one.

But tomorrow is Friday.
and i have to work.
But i get to sleep in for once on Saturday.
But then i have to work.
But next week is Spirit Week! and i get Homecoming Weekend off.
:)

I managed to read almost 60 pages of my psych textbook in two hours. AND i understand it.
Wam, bam, thank you ma'am.
So I'm going to bed earlyyyyyy unless somebody calls. In that case i'll probably stay up til 11:30.

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