my life is really going downhill. or uphill depending on how you look at it.
i woke up with the intent of going to school, doing my projects, and you know being generally productive.
instead its not even ten oclock and im sitting here eating eggs and sipping a white russian with no intention of going to class. what so ever.
atleast im working on my paper
i just spent five days in miami and i learned that there is no translocational cure for waht is killing me.