It's 6 degrees out. SIX. As in "It's so cold outside, my nipples are permanently hard."
Ouch.
Is it really necessary, in an upper-division research methods class, to sit through the class instruction on how to use the library once again?
In retrospect, eating cheese fries at 11 pm was not my best idea.
I think I'm addicted to NyQuil. I can't sleep at night without it.
Does anyone want to spot me 100 bucks to apply to grad school?
I'm crawling back into bed until my 12:30 class. Suck on that, UK.
Fin.
My apologies and a farewell??? - 2005-10-20
It should be Friday somewhere. - 2005-10-03
It's Friday again! - 2005-10-01
Amendment to previous entry... - 2005-09-26
Longer than I intended. It's to tide you over for another week. - 2005-09-23