Now that your wallet is all lit up.
AGHHHHHHHHHHHH. Sickness. I've got so much shit to do in the next 5 and a half hours. Well, not really. I just have to crack out a few more sentences for this German Civilization film review, and then I need to start my Math review, considering my test is at 6:30.
BUT IT'S THURSDAY, BABY.
Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck. I keep forgetting that I need to read that play for German Civilization, and summarize and analyze it before Tuesday. FUCK. BAHHHHHHHH.
I hate college. I'm doing all this work, and I feel like I'm getting absolutely nothing out of it.
BAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Oh, and I got a 300 dollar "mobility impaired parking ticket" Tuesday night.
Well, let me get to it!
Wait, no, I had a reason for this entry.
Things are better, but only because I haven't allowed myself to be in denial any longer. I think that might be what's making me sick, this whole denial and bottling-of-emotions thing. Or it could just be that I need to stop drinking so much coffee, because it makes me sick in excess. AMP, AMP, I need more MOUNTAIN DEW AMP!
BUT IT'S THURSDAY, BABY. I don't have classes tomorrow!
Okay, I'm going to write my plans for today through Halloween.
1. Finish Triumph of the Will film review.
2. Finish Math review.
3. Take retarded Math test.
4. GO OUT TONIGHT, YEAH, YEAH.
5. Go home and get Voodoo tickets.
6. See Kdoll.
7. Math quiz.
8. Carlotta St. block party with Casassa and the redhead!
9. WRITE SUMMARY AND ANALYSIS FOR THE WEAVERS.
10. Start working on The Tin Drum.
BUT IT'S THURSDAY, BABY.
Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck. I keep forgetting that I need to read that play for German Civilization, and summarize and analyze it before Tuesday. FUCK. BAHHHHHHHH.
I hate college. I'm doing all this work, and I feel like I'm getting absolutely nothing out of it.
BAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Oh, and I got a 300 dollar "mobility impaired parking ticket" Tuesday night.
Well, let me get to it!
Wait, no, I had a reason for this entry.
Things are better, but only because I haven't allowed myself to be in denial any longer. I think that might be what's making me sick, this whole denial and bottling-of-emotions thing. Or it could just be that I need to stop drinking so much coffee, because it makes me sick in excess. AMP, AMP, I need more MOUNTAIN DEW AMP!
BUT IT'S THURSDAY, BABY. I don't have classes tomorrow!
Okay, I'm going to write my plans for today through Halloween.
1. Finish Triumph of the Will film review.
2. Finish Math review.
3. Take retarded Math test.
4. GO OUT TONIGHT, YEAH, YEAH.
5. Go home and get Voodoo tickets.
6. See Kdoll.
7. Math quiz.
8. Carlotta St. block party with Casassa and the redhead!
9. WRITE SUMMARY AND ANALYSIS FOR THE WEAVERS.
10. Start working on The Tin Drum.