Life wtfuckery is this.
So, I got home, and fell asleep.
I SWEAR I DIDN'T MEAN TO IT JUST HAPPENED.
Now it's five and I officially have not studied one wink for my midterms tomorrow.
OH HOLY MOTHER TRUCKERS.
It's pathetic how over exhausted I am. It's only been, what, two days of testing? And already I'm losing it? I want to swear really loudly, throw things (read: large HEAVY things) at certain people, read a book or three (like, a real book. With words. And a story.) and then go to sleep.
My head hurts.
*emo fit*
Oh, and you know what a good person I am? I haven't looked at any of the leaked spoilers of Battlestar Galactica. I am a wholesome persons, dudettes.
Jenn, mittenfic?
But hey, I've updated by deviant art god knows how many times, and I've been working on my outfits for the con :)
The outfit needs more accessories and steam punkie details, any suggestions?
I SWEAR I DIDN'T MEAN TO IT JUST HAPPENED.
Now it's five and I officially have not studied one wink for my midterms tomorrow.
OH HOLY MOTHER TRUCKERS.
It's pathetic how over exhausted I am. It's only been, what, two days of testing? And already I'm losing it? I want to swear really loudly, throw things (read: large HEAVY things) at certain people, read a book or three (like, a real book. With words. And a story.) and then go to sleep.
My head hurts.
*emo fit*
Oh, and you know what a good person I am? I haven't looked at any of the leaked spoilers of Battlestar Galactica. I am a wholesome persons, dudettes.
Jenn, mittenfic?
But hey, I've updated by deviant art god knows how many times, and I've been working on my outfits for the con :)
The outfit needs more accessories and steam punkie details, any suggestions?