Why is it...

that I only listen to soft sad songs in the middle of the night after I've had a really great day? It's almost as if I can't let myself just enjoy something... No that's not it. I think I just get comfortable from having a nice time that things softly come out. And tonight I keep remembering happy times that I miss. People that I miss a lot. That sort of thing. Life has been beyond crazy lately. So much to do... I've been writing to-do lists. here's my current one:

~get readings for phil. of history
~get funny greek words for pronunciation (bring recorder)
~read La Bête
~Get list of plays to look at for Rachael
~Write paper for P.H.
~Make Proposal for monologue show