Yea. Okay.
So my tuna tasted questionable yesterday so I primarily relied on cookie dough ice cream. Been gathering sources for my stupid li'l essay which is turning into quite the endeavor with these useless databases. Oi. Anyways, I decide I work better at a desk, thus my moving to grab my USB to save my shit to use elsewhere. I stand and. *dies* I am not looking forward to that again. I'm so dizzy, even sitting now. Like when I'm standing, my eyes actually try to cross.
I look forward to walking up that huge ass hill. *squints* I'm eating, working on shit, the diabetes class and then more work, most likely before I get to work on a history essay. That will be all. I can't wait. *stretches* Oh-- maybe some computer shit. That's easy.
Did some DNDR roleplaying... intro threads suck. You, whoever made them up, you're a shithead. *groans* But I'm generally done with mine. <3 B's an ex-carnival freak and L's just... L. Asshole, et cetera et cetera. Alright, can't put this off any longer.
Food.~
EDIT:
I'm saved. Ten billion ramen. *amused* And a bunny, th'fuck.
Also.
This shit was like a third my body weight and. *cracks up* Not one person held the door. Do you guys only do it when I don't need even the slightest bit of assistance? oiiii