i just completely forgot what this entry was going to be about
damn it. i had something to say. it still wasn't anything terribly exciting or intelligent, but i think it actually didn't involve me whining about the essay that i still haven't started. i'm at the point where i almost wish someone would break into my apartment and knock me unconscious for awhile so that i would have an excuse for not having my essay done. i hate it when schoolwork ruins my mood.