curiouser and curiouser

still feeling really, really great. i love having a reason to get up in the morning. i love looking forward to certain times of my day. i love that i can go to sleep with a huge smile plastered on my face. i love that nothing gets to me all that much because it's just mere obstacles on the road to getting to sit by his side. does that even make sense? i don't know. i'm rather tired.

my class at 9:30 got cancelled tomorrow. thought i could stay up later, but i really don't think i can anymore. monday thru wednesday are finally starting to catch up with me. going to get up and go running tomorrow mornin' though... hype.

... oh, and DON'T try to mess with me. i took a self-defense class tonight. i can totally kick your ass... and your knee, and your stomach, and other places so eloquently referred to tonight by my instructor as "danger zones"... good times. i do feel slightly safer now...

listening to mondnacht. does that make me a dork?