all I want is to sleep and not write.
5000 words and counting for my annotations due tomorrow. Five more left, averaging forty minutes per annotation.
At least my mother is bringing me a chicken caesar spinach wrap from Togo’s. ^_^
hey good lookin’
In today’s news, my bus driver is ridiculously good looking, but I should probably stop staring at him.
In other news, I got an A on my essay about coming out in LGBT psych. I was surprised.
what is my life?
Things I’m not cut out for:
-Using public transit.
-Learning foreign languages.
I kinda want to “fast” the first part of tomorrow just so I can go to Checkers after class and order 1500 calories worth of food and not feel bad.
musings since my LGBT book is making sexuality really dull
Books, clothes, and stuffed animals take up exponentially more room on my bed than I do.
meanwhile, in orange county…
any professor who accepts beer as a form of bribery is a man after my own heart.