actually I'm almost awake now as I got maybe 9 hours of sleep last night. This whole weekend and the week before it have been so tiring. I was asked to videotape just about everything for Emmett's bar mitzvah, which I actually didn't mind since it gave me something to do, but it was exhausting standing up on that stool thing for 2 hours 2 days in a row made my knees hurt. And then the party. People complimented me on how well I did being the videographer (they haven't seen how it came out yet...) though which made me feel warm and fuzzy.
I think Phil made a good impression on the band people. Mrs. Ravis wanted him to come to the bar mitzvah party. He couldn't though which made me sad and if I hadn't had an excuse to walk around with a videocamera I would have been bored out of my mind.
Oh, speaking of which, my camera came Friday. Its name is Bonnie. The tripod is Clyde, not that the tripod is actually mine to name, it's my dad's, but oh well.
This last week is just a blurry haze in my memory. I really don't remember all that much. I've been so tired and kind of randomly depressed which I blame on it being that time of the month and I get rather emotionally unstable which sucks. stupidstupidstupid I anger myself.
Kristine if you've had a chance to talk to you know who about you know what (yay speaking in code!) call me or IM me or something...