Awake at 5am for no apparent reason.
I'm sick, I should be in bed, alas I am not in the least bit tired. I just helped my roomie with a paper that was his final. God, he has no sense of punctuation, diction or flow. It's ok, I scrathed about a quarter of it, sounds a lot better now. I think I want to change my major to English, perhaps creative writing. I know I can't do shit with it. Honestly though, I love Biology, but the lecture and lad were nauseating, to say the least. I have no idea as to what I want to do. BLAH!! I go home in 8 days!!!! Fist thing I am gonna do, is hug my car!!! My baby, she so nice. I shall leave you al with this quote:
"If it has tits or wheels, it will give you problems eventually; but you will never find your car in another man's driveway." -Half a fellow lister, half myself
"If it has tits or wheels, it will give you problems eventually; but you will never find your car in another man's driveway." -Half a fellow lister, half myself