jesus_christ

i just farted. my roommate walked in...it really smells...and skinny puppy rules...but sleeping in till 9:15 when you have a final at 9 doesn't. unless you live right next to the fine arts building and you can throw on the same clothes that you've been wearing for the last three days and go take your final wishing that you'd woken at 8 like planned so you could look over the stuff about which composer was in which part of the Baroque period or et cetera, et cetera. i need to pee, take a shower, stretch my ear if it's done swelling, pack my crap up, eat lunch, go home, have sex, propose to her dad, et cetera et cetera. but i want to sleep. and my feet smell.