this morning while I was studying for my Latin midterm (which was both simpler and more hideous than I thought it would be, and is an example of when it is possible that studying too much can be the only way to study enough), obviously I was down in the arcade in the bottom of the MU (obvious cos I spend almost all my free time there), and the guy ( Read more... )

I hate being unproductive. for the past few days, I have been doing little more than haunting my own house. there is nothing to do and even if there were, there is no one to do it with. I wouldn't mind being so lonely if it weren't for the fact that no one is with me ( Read more... )

well ( Read more... )