Oct 31, 2006 00:08
The writing's on the wall. And it can't be erased.
Why is my courseload of homework increasing so much? I'm buried under a huge assignment book.
Hey! Down here!
Glad Machine Play was a hit. Wish I could relax.
I want to crawl in bed and sleep until oblivioun. But ohhhh, those obligations. Those homework assignments that never end.
And the days keep passing me by without a hint of practice for the dreaded NCTC that I payed 55 dollars for.
I wish I didn't care.
I want ponies. And ice cream. And pizza. And Osaka's.
These endless oblivions of night bombings. B-17s and Acting for the Camera.