omg...thank god this week is over...im so damn stressed out!! ok...all my other entries are about this past week, so i'll fill yall in on the last 48 hours. so friday, i skip theo again. i was sooo tired. so i get up and i go back to DeSales (old highschool) to pick up my yearbook, and i meet up with cort and we make our rounds. so at first theyve lost my yearbook..kinda pissed me off, then we found it and left. i went to easton and went to victorias secret and went to the bank and came home. so by the time i was packed and ready to go get tony and joe, i was already late. so i go pick them up and we're on the road, and my car breaks down. sends me into a panic. cuz...ya see...i wasnt supposed to be going down there. my dad thought i was at my moms. she knew i was going, but my dad had no clue. so we get it going again and we get to be 20 minutes north of cinci and it died again. so we call chris and he comes up, and he ends up driving my car and im driving behind him in his. so while i was following him, my car (the one chris is driving) stalls 3 times, but its ok, we get it to louies uncles garage. so i drive chris' car to tonys house, i meet his mom, and we go back and give chris his car back, but not before picking them all up some beer. we get food and go back to eat, and i meet his dad and sister-in-law. we go up to a bar on the corner where tonys brother is a bartender. so its like...1am...my car doesnt work...im stressed..and i have to tell tony that if my dad finds out that i was in cinci, not only will i not be able to see him or michelle, i wont be able see my mom. thats just how my dad works. so we go to louies, and we get there and wait for them to get back from the garage...and as we're sitting there, we just get more and more tired...so we say fuck it and go back to tonys house and go to bed. get up at around 10 today, and go get my car...still definately not working right. so tonys brother spends a good part of the day fixing my car. well, temporarily fixing my car. so me and tony leave at around 4 today to come home...make it all the way home, and we get to campus and it dies. so right there, i have a breakdown...i dont start crying or anything, but i just got super stressed and pissed. i feel bad for tony. id been so stressed i felt nauseous all weekend..so i was really feeling sick now...so we sat there and let the car cool for a while and im yelling at my mom on the phone while shes trying to calm me down. so tonys friend comes and gets him so i dont have to drive around campus...i get the car started and go to my moms. so my moms bf is lookin at my car and my dad calls, so i tell him i went to campus for a few,a nd on the way back, the car kept stalling. which it did. so now im home and im stressed and tired and i have to work 9-5 tomorrow and im not feelin it and im still nauseous. heres a picture of my puppy, who always brightens everyones day: shes wearing the sweater my moms bf made her...its made outta a sock!!