'Scuse me while I write a lovesong to all for my friends.
I've had a really rough couple of weeks with workload and RA duty and all this stress brought on by the play. I dropped a class this morning and had to miss another to do research for a late assignment, and I was just feeling so low. I was so angry that I can't be supergirl, that I couldn't do it all at once.
Then I got to my mailbox. Waiting for me was a letter from Anna, by Annabean. And a note from Heather, telling me that it'd be okay and that she loves me. I almost cried at the mailbox.
I had dress rehearsal, and I got some really encouraging comments. Being new at this, and the lead is a position of stress and I feel just so out of my league, it really helped.
I got home nearing midnight to find a CD and a red letter under my door. The CD was from Mike, and it was Nora Jones' CD with a special message taped onto the end. The letter was titled, "From Your Not-So-Secret Admirer."
So I had a good cry, a happy cry. As I'm sobby and smiling through my tears, Noble asked if I'd I'd like a Schmuffin. To all you non-college towners, a Schmuffin is god's gift to restless late night munchies. Think McDonalds' breakfasts 24/7.
I love you guys. SO much that sometimes I don't think that "love" is a strong enough word. No matter how stressed or snappy or bitchy or self-involved I get, always know how much you mean to me. I am so lucky to have you in my life.
I've had a really rough couple of weeks with workload and RA duty and all this stress brought on by the play. I dropped a class this morning and had to miss another to do research for a late assignment, and I was just feeling so low. I was so angry that I can't be supergirl, that I couldn't do it all at once.
Then I got to my mailbox. Waiting for me was a letter from Anna, by Annabean. And a note from Heather, telling me that it'd be okay and that she loves me. I almost cried at the mailbox.
I had dress rehearsal, and I got some really encouraging comments. Being new at this, and the lead is a position of stress and I feel just so out of my league, it really helped.
I got home nearing midnight to find a CD and a red letter under my door. The CD was from Mike, and it was Nora Jones' CD with a special message taped onto the end. The letter was titled, "From Your Not-So-Secret Admirer."
So I had a good cry, a happy cry. As I'm sobby and smiling through my tears, Noble asked if I'd I'd like a Schmuffin. To all you non-college towners, a Schmuffin is god's gift to restless late night munchies. Think McDonalds' breakfasts 24/7.
I love you guys. SO much that sometimes I don't think that "love" is a strong enough word. No matter how stressed or snappy or bitchy or self-involved I get, always know how much you mean to me. I am so lucky to have you in my life.
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