Oct 20, 2005 04:21
Gah, it's 4:21 in the morning and I just finished writing a 10-page paper for economics, a class a despise. I truly feel that I did not learn anything from writing it. Economic theory and the idea behind Capitalism all totally interest me, but applying the fucking numbers and non-numerical equations kinda make me want to die. My body hurts I'm so tired, I can feel it in my thighs and my knees.
I have to write an anthropology paper tomorrow, hopefully it won't keep my up 'till 4:30 in the morning, seeing as how I have a calculus mid-term on Friday.
There was a lot I was going to say, and it's all escaped me now.
DEAR Rosie, have an AMAZING time. I love you a lot and will miss you tons.
Send me postcards from exotic places...
Bronwyn Fleming-Jones
633 Main Street Box 159
Burlington, VT 05405.
LOVE,
bronwyn.
ps. today was really stressful, and I really badly needed a cigarette so I chewed half a pack of gum instead and it just made me really hungry.
pps. the only good part of today was that it was vegan soft-taco day.
ppps. I'm going to sleep.