summary of my week

So this is what I have been at the entire week (in my room)-- just jotting down statistics of the number of Methamphetamine users, Meth labs, etc, highlighting important political viewpoints, thinking of opposing perspectives, researching the Montana Meth Project, causes of the dangerous potent drug, writing/typing tons of practice essays to topics of my assumed picks, making huge detailed outlines, just reading a lot, and trying to remember facts that are superbly interesting and important. I promised myself to try not to miss any words that I do not understand, so Dictionary.com has been the number one source I open every day and night I turn my monitor on. I have approximately eight more days including today, until the big day happens. This essay will be the story of my life--well for now.

I could have sworn that I just felt a small earthquake a little over half an hour ago, but now I am convinced that I am just too exhausted and my head is messing with my internal thoughts. So I will head off the computer for a bit, and start my once-in-awhile packing fetish. By the way, a very cute guy just showed up at our driveway asking for money, claiming that he helped repaint the entire street's house numbers on the sides of the pavements. I don't know if he was lying or not, but my mother gave him money anyway.

edit: Okay, I am not crazy! Apparently everyone on Facebook just posted about the "earthquake." Aha, I knew it (kind of).