I'm still awake. I need to take at least a short nap. Almost done with my reading, then I have to start on some writing. Presentations, papers, abstracts, research... I am by no means an academic. If only they had a degree in random knowledge with a credit waiver exam... Class 'till seven tomorrow. I'm skipping my morning class to finish my work. It's sad when you have to do that. This class is not allowed to devour my soul. I won't let it.
Spring break was good. Can't ask for much more than food, beer, sex, video games, and brain-deadness. At least, I can't. Maybe I just haven't experienced the finer things in life. Or maybe I have, and they're just not worth it.
My eyes hurt. My room's a pit for piling junk. I must push on. Chug-a-chug-a-chug, woo woo....
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