Hey Look, It's December 7th, "A date which will live in infamy."
I'm tired.
I checked blackboard for my Faces of Totalitarianism final and I was right. It's one of those in depth things. I think I'm about to cry. Anyway, it's due on the same day that I have Arthurian Legends final so that means that I'll be up all weekend studying and writing. I think I'll quite school and be a bum and preach my "non-philosophy" philosophy from the back of milk trucks, IF they still had milk trucks. I don't think I deserved those grades from yesterday. I think Russia professor took pitty on me.

Positive thoughts, positive thoughts!!!!

Anyway, that's my life. Esteem issues with a side of self-denial and a heap of repression. Yeah me!
Oh, with an order of depression to go.