intellectual assholes make me crazy. and i have two and half freakin hours with them very soon. no doubt it will take all the self-control i can muster not to leap across the table and strangle him with my little hands.

jr. sem paper: not going well. though, it seems to be going better than it was, say, this weekend. my 21st birthday came at a bad time, that's all i really have to say about that. hopefully i can sit my happy butt down tonight and get something TYPED! i'm dyin' here.

alright. enough. need soda.