i don't know if i can handle worcester tomorrow.
on a completely different note: one of my very close friends has been injured. because of where he is right now, i can't know how bad, but he's at least ok. he had his mother e-mail me, which was nice, but i feel like my concerns are more justified now than ever. it really shook me up yesterday. also considering i hadn't heard from him and can only contact him by letters.... yea. real comfort. so if i seem short or emotional or something, that's why.
back to that thing i call cleaning.
i'm thinking about taking a sledge hammer to my TV. or my brain. i think the latter is the actually defective part, but the former is slightly less destructive. that and if i take it back to best buy and claim it was my 12 year old cousin or something that did it they'll replace it under my 4 year warranty. or something.