Yet another post of me bitching
It's 8AM and I can't sleep anymore. I went to sleep around 4PM yesterday. I still feel like shit. I think I'm on the verge of dying and I'm pretty damn glad. It's 68 degrees in this house, I'm in my boxers and still my whole body is sweating, my head feels like it's been smashed into the concrete repeatedly, and my whole body feels like somebody's been beating me with a sledge hammer. Great stuff, no? School is really shitty, I don't really have any good classes, and I don't think they're going to let me change my class to what I need to graduate, so it looks like I have to take summer school before I get my diploma. Son of a bitch, great way to top things off. Well, enough out of me, I'm going to go look for a loaded .45.