Drained of energy
...written on 2004-10-18, @ 11:23 p.m.
drained. All my life, my soul, my being was sent to the Red Sox. And they pulled it off. Before I was all noisy and rowdy. But after the 12th inning it was just quiet intent. And they did it.
Now I feel sick to my stomach. Seriously. Maybe I shouldn't go to class tomorrow. I am so sick. And tired. So very tired. 6 hr long games are draining. Especially when they last until freaking 1:30am and now 11pm.
Just two things to say: Jenn, my roomie, is awesome. I love her. She got me a full color page pic of Kevin Millar! And I loved her even before that but it makes me love her more. Other roomie, not so hot in my book.
Second thing: Do you think Kevin will know which brownstone is mine? I sent him a mind signal telling him to come see me after the game. Oh and did you know he drives a big black SUV? And I got a full color pic of him with a sig offa ebay! I don't care if the sig isn't real...it's my boyfriend!
Goodnight all.