The weekend starts here.

I narrowed yesterday’s stressors to:

One: The van won’t start.
Two: I have presentations to give in the coming weeks.
Three: I need to get a job.
Four: I like a girl.

A 3:1 distress-to-eustress ratio, yet you can probably guess what’s been on my mind. The van’s in the shop right now, and I just have this gut instinct that it’s still worth fixing. I don’t do schoolwork at home, so I don’t have to worry about that. And job uh. I’d probably want to trim my goatee before I start doing that. Shh, I’m not making excuses! (Okay, I am.)

My mind is wandering. And I like it. (MMM, GIRL.)

OH. I called Cliff and Liz yesterday, and they called me back when I wasn’t watching the phone. I should call them back. I bet Cliff’s craving some EXCITING PLAYSTATION TWO ACTION. (It is his PS2, after all.) Reminds me, I wanted to buy another copy of Battlefront.