i am having a BAD hair day. ugh. well, at least class is over. get to pack now. i am going to pack my ass off! (phoebe, friends) still kind of worried about the fog and delays though. i swear, this weather is like a bipolar crackhead pms-img. it was so warm today. warm enough for me to wear a sleeveless shirt and flip flops (and jeans of course) and not be cold. it's actually been warming up during the days lately. very bright and clear. not a cloud in the sky. well, there were clouds today, but not the past few days. but then when night comes, the fog comes barreling in and covers everything. bye bye, visibility.

i want to go home so badly. this is crazy. my homesickness has been slowly building up in me and now i'm ready to explode. well, i already kind of did. poor dylan ims me to JUST say goodnight and i end up screaming at him that i'm going to be stuck in san diego for the rest of my life. (what did i tell you about me and exaggeration?) ohhhh, this is bad. maybe, I'M the bipolar crackhead pms-ing.

I AM HAVING A BAD HAIR DAY.