Listening to: the writing class
Feeling: torn
good lord i sat there yesturday, reading stephen king's "pet sematary", *cough cough PREDICTABLE!!! cough cough* sigh, lol i told jake i was reading that book and he said quote "stephen king sucks. read dean koontz" end quote (mildly redundant having both the words and the quote marks no? ha i win) so yeah, sleep was fun, i fell asleep at about two a.m. and now just the smell of dr. pepper is like yay! sugar caffiene stuff! i really wanna get loaded up on sugar as im fucking tired. i passed out in class and didnt read the statistical report she gave us to read, my eyes kept on crossing, and i just ended up putting my head down. its cold as hell here, thats why i hate minnesota, it gets cold in your bones, its icey everywhere. god i have to pee like all hell! anyways, stuff and stuff and simon didnt give lesie my number like i asked him to, he probably forgot it was on his arm and shit.... talked to samir yesturday, it was cool. stuff stuff stuff....gotta peee....
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