i totally can't sleep after nacho night. perhaps, will embark upon some light reading:
the other day, i found out what heartburn feels like. my hangovers last a full day. i take caltrate for my fragile bones, my social life mostly centers around talking to my cat and watching reality television with my roommate. sometimes, i find myself forgetting words and phrases and people's names. i grow old... i grow old... i shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
can't wait until wednesday - new classes, new schedule, new major. same work ethic. but like TI says, you can have whatever you like.