I have homework to do. But I'm so freaking tired of it. Seriously, BSU- lay off. please. Just for a second. damn ( Read more... )

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Dave, my fish, died this weekend.
He was pretty sick, so I'm glad he's in a better fishy place.
Nicole and I had a little funeral for him in the ladies restroom.
Pretty sad.
But it happens.

I need to do my homework and for some reason I'm on the internet. Why?

Ugh, procrastination never goes away.

I have been sitting here aimlessly all day. I woke at 8, for a J-Invasion. I was pumped and because of this J-Invasion LeRoy decided to go home. Well, it got canceled. Awesome. I also did not have art. Which is actually awesome. But this leads to the fact that I had no responsibilities or things to do until 9 at night. Sounds cool but, its not. So ( Read more... )

is hard.

I may have to go to IPFW this summer. I dont see much of an option really.

"Teach English, Teach English, Teach English."
Fine, I'm teaching English.

Every now and then I see or feel something that reminds me to grow the hell up. And, for the most part, I feel like I really have.

I need to pack my crap.

Dangit.

*Speak less to make speeches more effective.
-I've been trying this one for years, so lets see.
*Eat less deep fried foods.
*Get toned.

Hey, everyone's doing it.