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Wasted Yet Another Weekend.
posted on Saturday, January 8, 2011 @ 1:44 PM
Do not ask me to help you if you never wanted my help in the first place.
Seriously.
Erg. asdfghjkl;

I hate crying out of genuine frustration.
It just makes me even more pissed off.

But I'm calming down a bit now.
I'll get over it someday.

This week won't kill me, per say, but it's going to be complicated.
I don't have time for a lot of homework Monday night.
Tuesday is basically open.
Wednesday has been shot.
Thursday is shot.
Friday is shot.
Saturday isn't completely dead.
But within that I have a huge project due Wednesday and a nice paper due Next Tuesday.
Hmm. I'm not feeling this. Because I know that's not all the work I have.
Sleep is overrated anyway, right?
For the next couple weeks it is anyways.
Sigh. I'll work it out somehow I suppose.

February vacation is coming up, right?
I feel like I need a break already.
Maybe second semester's beginning will be slow.

Memorizinggg. Super fun.
Memorizing while trying to be crafty for Biology.
Why do I even try some days?

Call me. I get bored after 11 most nights.
Especially if I'm supposed to be working on stuff.
Like tonight...kind of wasted the day, as usual.
I need to fix that.


Ha. I shouldn't like these so much. But I thought this album had some decent covers...though calling them "punk" bands doing "pop" songs would be completely inaccurate.


Like, this is pop covering pop. Still an amused. Autotune, yeah. But the vocalist for the Cab does things to me. Absolutely killed me live. <33
Alright, I'm done now.

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