yep.

so, it's official, i love zach braff. he's beyond words. he has a blog that you can just go read and then comment on and he reads the comments, or most of them. he's just, wow. yeah, so, i love him. other than that, i am tired. i've been working 9-5:30 this week and tomorrow was my day off for me to pack and such, but then someone asked me to work for them and i just can't say no to extra cash, so there you go. it won't be so bad though, i guess. i don't know when i'm going to do everything i need to do before thursday, though. i'm also having a nervous breakdown everytime i think about moving in less than a week. i hope i don't die of fright. i think i'm going to go see a psychic next week. oh, and i didn't get the master bedroom. lenka got it. i'm less homocidal than i was last night about it, but still bitter. i really wanted that room. i'm also slightly concerned about living with the lenkster. i hope it doesn't ruin our friendship. que sera sera, eh? yeah, so, only fear and more fear here, except for the part of me filled with love for zach braff... and for my boyfriend...of course.