why is it that i get such strangely prophetic roommates sometimes?

first erin, now elizabeth,

who tells me,

"your body hates you right now."

i know.

also i'm turning 20 in ten days. i don't want to be 20, and i certainly don't want to deal with being 20 ten days from now.

dear extracurricular (theatre) activities,

i just want to do my homework. is that so much to ask?