running after Blimpy Burger is a bad idea, but I can't miss a day...
knows that he definitely never acted as retarded in class as those currently sitting around me in psych...
why his ex thinks that i'm her confidant
why the fucking douche-bags who handle parking gave me a ticket even though I called to tell them that the meter ATE MY MONEY. fuck them.
how good graduation is going to feel.
8 hours into my day I'm unsure as yet if I've been productive
another day, more work to do...
glad it's the weekend, but also understands that it means he needs to get a ton of work done tomorrow...