FUCK.
It's 12:30 am. I broke my fucking phone. I accidentally knocked it off my bedpost with my pillow (which happens like once a week). Well, this time it cracked so the screen doesn't work. I can still make phone calls and recieve calls, so maybe they can transfer all my #s. So, now I have to spend $50 tomorrow to get a new damn phone. I don't even have time for that shit. I just have so much stuff to do this week and I'm really stressing about it. I want to see Chad, but it looks like I'll have to scale that back to a few hours cause I have so much stuff due THURSDAY. Including a hella-important outline for my PAS class that I haven't started my research on. And yes I used my time effectively today (and most of Sunday too!). I was going to register for my classes since I'm too angry to sleep but lucky me ulink is down. Fuck. It just got better---AIM is fucking me over too. Yay!