Current mood:	exhausted
Current music:	Over The Hills And Far Away- Nightwish

"I think we should stop calling him Murphy and rename him Little Shit."
So. Here I am.

At 2 AM.

Working on this stupid speech.

And I still need to make a powerpoint for it.

This will most likely last me until 3 AM.

At which point, I don't care HOW far along I am, I'm going to bed.

This class is killing me not-so-softly. (But thankfully after this, I just need to work on drafting an 8-10 page paper and do an abstract, but that can wait til the weekend)

So.

I AM IN DESPAIR.

momentum, I love you and I hope things will get better, you're making your Oneechan worry. D:

Also Becca's anniversary this weekend, so I'll probably be a little... uh. Subdued, I guess? Just to let you know, it isn't any of you guys. XD (How long has it been, anyway? 4 years? 3? go me at failing which school-year it was I still remember Sarah calling that night. Ahaha, you know, I haven't been able to do NaNo since. I think I'm paranoid something else is going to happen.)

So, that's about it. Blablabla comment to be keep if you haven't already, I'm going to go beat up Microsoft Office like the three-legged ho dog it is.

ETA: .... IGNORE THE FACT THAT IT'S NOW 3:50 AM AND I SORT OF HATE MYSELF, THE DAMNED THING'S DONE FOR THE MOST PART.