Oye
SHIT! Two nearly-all-nighters in a row. I know, "boo hoo you didn't fucing sleep in two days, no big deal." Except that it is. Its still fucking hot as hell out here and I kind of want to die by the time I get home every day, but thats sort of besides the point. I had a paper to write for my senior minority group politics class, first paper of the semester, so I never know what the teacher is expecting, which makes me stress. I had an idea in mind and went with it, but by the time I got half way through, I was pulling my hair out with stress and at oe point, I had to go out to my car to scream my anger out. My paper ended up writing itself in circles and by the last paragraph, I was quoting Bob Dylan and not making a whole lot of sense. Thankfully for me, Patrick revised it for me while I was at work and I was so happy to rid myself of it in class.
Currently, I'm in a sort of euphoric state, deliciously tired and at the same time,I've been getting some awesome bursts of energy, its fun.I want to die a little bit today.
"You rock harder than Pantera, baby, and thats a lot!" How can I not smile at a compliment like that?!? I'm in heaven!
::dreamy look in my eyes:: its really just the mania creeping in
Currently, I'm in a sort of euphoric state, deliciously tired and at the same time,I've been getting some awesome bursts of energy, its fun.I want to die a little bit today.
"You rock harder than Pantera, baby, and thats a lot!" How can I not smile at a compliment like that?!? I'm in heaven!
::dreamy look in my eyes:: its really just the mania creeping in