French today, for the first time in a while. French exam Friday. I will rock this bitch.

SAT is boring.

I paid my sister a buck to be quiet on the way home so I could sleep. I am *so* tired, but I won't let myself take a nap now again. If I do, I'll either never wake up, and I have stuff to do, or I won't wake up until 11, and then won't be able to go to sleep the rest of the night.

Talked to Melissa for more than 2 and a half hours on the phone about sleazy-skeezy-sexy-forbidden-international fun. She came home, but didn't actually go home... headed straight to the Hamptons. Yuck. I'll probably go visit her there after I get back from Disneyworld, but until then.... *le sigh* I am reminded of my own dissapointing singleness and my apparent ungirlfriendmaterialness. Or something.

I think I'll go work out. And then take a shower. And then sleep.

I really want to see Breakfast at Tiffany's right now. Oh well.