Night is always the worst. I get tired and I don't want to work anymore but I don't want to do anything else either because I feel so crappy after working all day. I can't actually get to sleep before about 1, though. I need a beer. I need my back to be cracked. I need a bubble bath and a pedicure. Hm... I guess I just need to go to one of those day spas where they serve beer.
The math jr. qualifying exam is coming up this Saturday. I remeber when I took mine a year ago. It was not trivial. The lamest part was that afterwards we were all gathered outside the fundome getting ready to go to the qual picnic and the seniors were like, "are you guys ready to do shots and then try to talk to your profs like you're sober? and we were all like "YEAH!!!" and then they didn't have booze for us. It was fucking weak. It will not happen like that this year, not while dunx and I are senors.
I can't believe I'm a senior. I even printed out a very rough draft of my thesis today. I'm going to miss this place. I never had sex in vollum lecture hall during hum lecture and probably never will. *sigh*
I bought a schick quattro just to try it out. Guess what: it's pretty much exactly like a three-bladed razor, only I fear for my skin more.
Considering how much I hate people, I'm amazed at how much I need hugs. Wait, I hate hugs. I love oreo milkshakes and painkillers.
The math jr. qualifying exam is coming up this Saturday. I remeber when I took mine a year ago. It was not trivial. The lamest part was that afterwards we were all gathered outside the fundome getting ready to go to the qual picnic and the seniors were like, "are you guys ready to do shots and then try to talk to your profs like you're sober? and we were all like "YEAH!!!" and then they didn't have booze for us. It was fucking weak. It will not happen like that this year, not while dunx and I are senors.
I can't believe I'm a senior. I even printed out a very rough draft of my thesis today. I'm going to miss this place. I never had sex in vollum lecture hall during hum lecture and probably never will. *sigh*
I bought a schick quattro just to try it out. Guess what: it's pretty much exactly like a three-bladed razor, only I fear for my skin more.
Considering how much I hate people, I'm amazed at how much I need hugs. Wait, I hate hugs. I love oreo milkshakes and painkillers.
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insomnia sucks. I have it too.
fucking ace for your thesis. I started writing again, I miss school.
can a sister can some grant money?
PS: I still say you are the hotness, and yes, it feels good to be a gangsta.