Hmm-ing

I'm so over everything.

This semester is going to be the death of me. When I say that I mean my brain is literally going to be FRIED when I leave for Christmas. The Lord is giving me strength and endurance because I KNOW I would not be able to make it on my own.

As far as this guy business, I'm over that, too. I just don't have the energy to catch his eye everywhere I go. I can't worry about where he is, what he's doing. I just can't. I have no time; and, frankly, I don't want to waste time. I'm done trying to be flirtatious and done talking about guys. Guys, guys, guys. UGH!

Meg from Hercules was right when she said "No man is worth the aggravation."

Darn right.