ass crap
I'm working on my 5th day back at VMI. Things are going gayly as usual. I need to get a parking permit before they tow my car. I will fill out my permit to go to the wedding sonn as well, I still need some teachers' signatures. I'm sick, I bought some dayquil, so I can fight back for a few hours at a time. I'm tired and need sleep, but I get to go to some stupid inspection instead. what else... oh yeah, I don't get a rat because I'm on conduct probation, and when I get off of it I'll probably get some gay rat or none at all. Its not bad, but I can still complain. I cough too much. I have bronchitis or something. it sucks. Fallout Boy and The Format, however, have addictively catchy songs. Liz made good tips last night, but most of it will pay for her gas. I miss her and hope she's doing well. Hurricanes blow.