I am sick and I am tired. Apparently whatever virus is having its way with the rest of campus decided to pick me up at a party and ditch me before breakfast. Now I feel like shit and I got applications due. I'm basically done except for one last little thing but man is that thing taking its sweet time to get done.


Don't worry though, the health center pumped me full of drugs and so now I'm feeling better. I've bought myself some time on some assignments and later on I'm probably going to actually go to bed at a reasonable hour.



Kids this might just be a blessing in disguise.


Also this is blatant nostalgia.