Brain dead. Suck face.
People suck. None of the kids in my Elect Com class thought our group's skit was funny. The prof did, but no one else. Lame.
I really have no idea what to write for this stupid reflections paper for my English class. My brain is fried. And I couldn't figure out the deeper meaning behind The Buddha of Suburbia if my life depended on it. X.x;; Oh, I'm sorry, I was too distracted by all the crazy sex going on in the book to concentrate on themes and characterizations.
I really have no idea what to write for this stupid reflections paper for my English class. My brain is fried. And I couldn't figure out the deeper meaning behind The Buddha of Suburbia if my life depended on it. X.x;; Oh, I'm sorry, I was too distracted by all the crazy sex going on in the book to concentrate on themes and characterizations.