I'm out there fooling my morning.


I am so screwed! Who in their right mind would write five lines for an essay(?!?!?!).
Me.

Maybe, (just maybe) I shouldn't have wasted my time in vivo yesterday. Money eaters.
Not that all my other papers weren't having another downtime, but I shouldn't have.


Whoever invented migraine ought to be shot. I can't think and the only thought that crosses my mind is that my brain is roasting away in an oven suffering from Global Warming!
I eat things I hardly even know half of what it is and if sleeping meant your eyes are open, I was so sleeping.

Mother Nature, shoot me.