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Don't ask. Don't even ask.
Apr. 7th, 2003 06:45 amI hate this time change. Hate hate hate hate.
And whoever is outside in the apartment parking lot needs to stop hitting the goddamn air breaks for shits and giggles right now.
I need about another hour of sleep. Maybe I can get it in Bio? Wait...that won't work. I sit in the front row, prof's bound to notice.
I will get used to this, right? I must have done it last year, but suddenly my mind's gone all blank and fuzzy.
Note to self: Okay, when you get home you can have a nap, but then you've gotta revise the damned Trotsky paper.
*sigh* Comrade Trotsky and I are on the outs, I'll tell ya.
And I really need to finish Urbandruid. This not really having an active website thing is really starting to get to me. My fingers itch, and there's this little voice in my head saying "code me! coooode me!" Kinda like "Little Shop of Horrors".
And whoever is outside in the apartment parking lot needs to stop hitting the goddamn air breaks for shits and giggles right now.
I need about another hour of sleep. Maybe I can get it in Bio? Wait...that won't work. I sit in the front row, prof's bound to notice.
I will get used to this, right? I must have done it last year, but suddenly my mind's gone all blank and fuzzy.
Note to self: Okay, when you get home you can have a nap, but then you've gotta revise the damned Trotsky paper.
*sigh* Comrade Trotsky and I are on the outs, I'll tell ya.
And I really need to finish Urbandruid. This not really having an active website thing is really starting to get to me. My fingers itch, and there's this little voice in my head saying "code me! coooode me!" Kinda like "Little Shop of Horrors".
