kyleomen

Well its about five thirty in the morning and Ive been up all night studying *cough looking up music cough* and thinking about my life. Fun stuff to second guess every decision youve made. Im normally not like this but my methods of old havent been working very well. Just one econ test to go, a math final, English research paper and that final and then IM FREE. I cant wait for my summer art course to start. I know Ill have a blast. Cute art chicks here I come!

My tummy hurts! It never hurts. Too much coffee.

Ive been searching for a band supposedly called CombieChirst when low and behold they were never FUCKING called that in the first place. No wonder I couldnt find them. Combichrist, as they are referred to, is a kick-ass industrial dance group that Ive fallen in love with over the past seven hours. Using the magic of Rhapsody to get access to the entire CD, Ive been dancing to it ever since. FUCK I love getting new music. Surely enough it will be blasted Jeepy till my ears bleed, fall off, and rot on the floor.

Day planned:
*Study until I freak or until 9:30.
*Go drop my Bio course which Ive been neglecting. FUCK BIO and all its cells.
*Go to math and get information about the final.
*Drop by Econ and take the final. Fingers crossed and they are stinky.
*Come homemaybe nap maybe gym maybe research paper. I just dont know.
*Work at four where I will be chillen with Kristin. I love her. She is fun. He said yous a bitch!
*Come home yet again and salvage whats left of my brain after the retail game.
*Poop.

Thats about it.

Ill let you know how it didnt turn out.