Yet again another day. I get to study all weekend long. I have 5 exams on Monday. 5 in a row. 5. I think I may cry. Or at least scream. My mouth hurts some. My nose is stuffed. Talk about war. Preparing for the un-preparable. Duct tape. Plastic. Canned food. Bottled Water. Gas Mask. Toxic suit. A bible and lots of praying. War is the result of two egos getting out of hand. War is our real life Nightmare on Elm Street. War is useless. War is inevitable. Depressing. I hate watching the news now a days. The same topics. The same debates. Same. I hope today goes quickly. Fast. Speedy. I may try to see Dani today, but I don't know. I may not feel like it. I really don't. Maybe today will be gone in a blink. Maybe. I am done for now.