I am tired. I am sore. I am angry and emotionaly volatile for no reason at all. I need a shower.

And Jimmy, I absolutely fucking adore you.

Someone left a chocolate rose outside my door with a note that said "To: Sarah. From: Over Your Bed." I have no idea who left it. I thought it was for my roommate, but she doesn't know who would have left it. I ate it already, so if it WAS for her I'll make it up to her. Right now I'm just kind of confused.

Mom's going to take me out to lunch on Friday. Yay, Mommy! She's seriously the best.

I'm going to Walgreen's after my classes tomorrow and buying the on-sale Valentine's Day candy. Yay truffles!

Now to shower, do my homework, and collapse into sleep.

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