Je suis chaud et assoupi et pas dans l'humeur de m'occuper des gens muets

My brain just stopped. Kind of like that one commercial that ran during the super bowl, where that women's heart jumped out of her chest, marched over to her boss, and help up an 'i quite' sign. Yeah. That's it. I'm done. I'm pretty sure if I read another page, or suddenly remember that the final write up for the group project is due at the end of ( Read more... )

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So, the closer I am to graduating, the more un- excited I am about the whole event. Why? Because the ones that I want there, aren’t going to be there… and without them present, it seems like a waste of time. It just wont be the same, and it makes me really sad.

::burp::

I have a headache. Life in general is a headache, and now my eyes are throbbing. I'm so tired that I can't sleep. I feel like a gimpy hamster running around on one of those annoying wheels... but every few steps I trip and then spin around before I continue running for no reason other than not knowing anything else. I'm not even sure if it's worth

Call number three for outside emergency assistance. That has to be a record, right? Right. So two young women with small children, that didn't look like the hiking, or trail walking type (not to place stereotypes on anyone, but out of making casual observation) walked into the building to report 'a suspicious looking pile of white moldy looking ( Read more... )

Je ne vais pas me disputer. La liberté d'expression est juste une idée agréable. Non possible bien que. Vous êtes seulement libres de dire que vous voulez aussi longtemps que chacun l'écoute est d'accord. C'est un bouquet de baliverne.

J'ai cru que nous avions la liberté d'expression et avons pensé. Je n'ai pas eu assez pour boire. Je pourrais utiliser une fumée. Yay for tomorrow being Friday and finally getting my car back... but pooh on having two papers to write over the weekend.

Quelqu'un fait ma douleur d'arrêt de tête, s'il vous plaît.