As always, I just drank two cups of water. And am going in for a third, thanks.
Today, like all sundays before it, is wholly unsatisfying. It's another day in the weekend, isn't it? Go have fun! Not.
As I commence writing a term paper for gym (I mean REALLY, a paper for gym!I ask you...) I have a sinking feeling that my brain is still in the refrigerator, and has started to smell like guacamole. What a cheering thought. Perhaps I will faire le promenade a mon ecole vieux.
I'm starting to think they should replace the 9th grade class trip to Hershey with one big, classwide trip to a psycologist.
Silence breeds insanity.
Mwah!
As I commence writing a term paper for gym (I mean REALLY, a paper for gym!I ask you...) I have a sinking feeling that my brain is still in the refrigerator, and has started to smell like guacamole. What a cheering thought. Perhaps I will faire le promenade a mon ecole vieux.
I'm starting to think they should replace the 9th grade class trip to Hershey with one big, classwide trip to a psycologist.
Silence breeds insanity.
Mwah!