I have a test today at 9. I have another test today at 10. I have homework due at 11. I have papers due in less than two weeks. I have to find a song from and about the 60's. I am beginning to crack. I was supposed to study last night. I started making screw drivers at 5. I got pretty drunk. Drunker than I've ever gotten at home before. It wouldn't been such a big deal if I didn't still live with my mother. She was hysterical. I was slurring my speech. O well. She should know by now or at least understand that I'm 21 and in college. A little to old and responsible for her to tell me what to do. I still have a cold. I've had it since I took out my septum ring. (Nose ring, bull ring, etc.) I feel like shit right now. My stomach is in hell. My mouth tastes like metal. I still have studying to do. Homework to do. I think I'm going to puke. Damn me. Done for now.