i don't like Mondays, and i have never been too fond of Tuesdays. G.R., my publications editing professor, didn't show up to class this morning. then i got a text message from Mel saying something about her period and it made me laugh. i feel so incredibly lucky to have the good friends that i do (especially lately). between my never-ending days, the sad task of weeding out people affecting my life negatively, finding a job, and the stress of my health, my mom's and my grandmother's -- September was a fucking crapshoot. the thing about September was that it's pitiless, and with October being the fastest month of the year, i'm hoping to get over this hump quick. i'm not a sob story, but i've done a lot of sobbing lately.

i'm over it.

oh, and i'm moving.