Anxious...

I'm feeling really anxious right now...

It's 2:30 AM here and I leave in half an hour.

I am such a worrier... I'm worried about hailing a taxi. I'm worried about getting to the airport. I'm worried about getting my ticket. I'm worried about falling asleep waiting for my plane since I haven't slept at all... I'm worried about my change-over in Denver because there's only 20 mins in between the flights and I have to get from gate 53 to 21 in time. I'm worried about delays because the weather's really shitty here. And I'm hungry.

I'm worried that I've forgotten something... I'm worried my download won't finish in time...

Oh god, this is hell. Next time, I'm not going back for four measly days... And I'm gonna leave ealier. Screw class. Leave early so that you don't leave in the wee hours of the morning = good.

Oh, before I sign off and hunt for a small snack (but I don't have anything since I don't want to leave anything really in the dorm), I just have to say one thing. Flame and rapping -- don't mix. Asian rap just doesn't work. At all. I'm sorry, but that's the truth.

A more extensive, song by song breakdown later when I have time and I'm half asleep. I have the beginnings of a headache. Great, just great. Okay, bring aspirin.

And Flame really, really, really remind me of the BSB.