the rats.
after a heated discussion and many resolutions, i've decided to let jessica keep the rats she bought. i hate them, but i can live with them.... i guess. assassination attempts are still being made. basically, they just stay in the closet all day and night and i'm happy. for those of you who have the pleasure of living in berkeley, you know just how much i love these domesticated vermin.
my marxism class is WAY better than i ever thought it would be. yay for that. though school in general sucks and i can't wait to finish up. i had to get up at 8:30 only to run to the tang center so that i wasn't late and pay $30 for essentially sitting in a chair. during that time, i decided i should be a doctor so i can legally charge people for sitting in chairs on the premise of medical care. it would be brilliant.
i still have no money. i am so poor. desperate times call for desperate measures and i actually talked to my parents for money. i am really scraping the bottom of the barrel. i still haven't gotten any money for my car. lord.
for some reason, i haven't been sleeping or eating very much. and i don't really realise it until i sit down and try to think of why i'm starving or so sleepy.
dude, i'm so going to russia. though eap is a bureaucratic mess, it could be worse. but dude. i'm going to russia.
it will be cold.
my marxism class is WAY better than i ever thought it would be. yay for that. though school in general sucks and i can't wait to finish up. i had to get up at 8:30 only to run to the tang center so that i wasn't late and pay $30 for essentially sitting in a chair. during that time, i decided i should be a doctor so i can legally charge people for sitting in chairs on the premise of medical care. it would be brilliant.
i still have no money. i am so poor. desperate times call for desperate measures and i actually talked to my parents for money. i am really scraping the bottom of the barrel. i still haven't gotten any money for my car. lord.
for some reason, i haven't been sleeping or eating very much. and i don't really realise it until i sit down and try to think of why i'm starving or so sleepy.
dude, i'm so going to russia. though eap is a bureaucratic mess, it could be worse. but dude. i'm going to russia.
it will be cold.