I'm tired.
You know when you get to that point of tired where your face just feels heavy and you can no longer support any kind of expression? I'm there.
So why am I still up?
Because of a boy.
And mostly because I guess I'm performing with my dear friend Allison on monday. She'll play her cello and I'll play my uke and sing. I'm nervous. I don't normally sing. And I think my roommates are too nice to tell me that I'm not good. And my uke-talents are no way near as good as the cello-talents of Allison.
Oh well... at least once it's over I can say that I did it and never have to do it again.
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