Miles to go before I sleep
Dec. 15th, 2003 12:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maypirateAnd let me just say that I really don`t care much for Walt Whitman.
Was that even Whitman? Who cares at this point? Not me. Next question!
I came to class today the least prepared for finals I have ever been, with no one to blame but myself. I wrote a paper the night before it was due, which I haven`t done since first semester freshman year and it`s a history paper, but it isn`t good and I feel my little history world crumble around me, dammit I hate learning in this fucking country I want my Oberlin back my stomach feels like crap!
It`s probably the red tide, which conveniently makes my stomach feel like suck for, oh no, not just one week, but nearly two, HOORAY IBS I love you goodnight.
I need to go get my Visa, but I also need to write the outlines for the two history essays for my final today, and I can`t decide which is more imporant, Visa that I can do tomorrow (WHEN WILL I EVER HAVE TIME EVER AGAIN?!?!??)or my history outline for today and on top of that I HAVE TO GO SHOPPING aga意sんglksdんkj仕儀う和え!!!
Yeah, you heard me.
Let me go bust some shit up and then I`ll be back to rap with you, or maybe not! MAYBE I`LL JUST GO HOME! *stompstompstompSLAM!*
My host mom got me a housecoat for Christmas, it`s like wearing a pillow-comforter, which is a new breed of bed-accessory. And all I dreamed about was what I`d forgotten to add to my Hirohito paper or what I`d written that made no sense.
Freud would shoot himself in the head.
And all I can do is love you, see you soon.
Was that even Whitman? Who cares at this point? Not me. Next question!
I came to class today the least prepared for finals I have ever been, with no one to blame but myself. I wrote a paper the night before it was due, which I haven`t done since first semester freshman year and it`s a history paper, but it isn`t good and I feel my little history world crumble around me, dammit I hate learning in this fucking country I want my Oberlin back my stomach feels like crap!
It`s probably the red tide, which conveniently makes my stomach feel like suck for, oh no, not just one week, but nearly two, HOORAY IBS I love you goodnight.
I need to go get my Visa, but I also need to write the outlines for the two history essays for my final today, and I can`t decide which is more imporant, Visa that I can do tomorrow (WHEN WILL I EVER HAVE TIME EVER AGAIN?!?!??)or my history outline for today and on top of that I HAVE TO GO SHOPPING aga意sんglksdんkj仕儀う和え!!!
Yeah, you heard me.
Let me go bust some shit up and then I`ll be back to rap with you, or maybe not! MAYBE I`LL JUST GO HOME! *stompstompstompSLAM!*
My host mom got me a housecoat for Christmas, it`s like wearing a pillow-comforter, which is a new breed of bed-accessory. And all I dreamed about was what I`d forgotten to add to my Hirohito paper or what I`d written that made no sense.
Freud would shoot himself in the head.
And all I can do is love you, see you soon.
