rants of a lazy undergrad

8am-8pm class tmrw. it's 1.41 am and i'm still up.


sun up and HELLO torture, confirm sleep in the super icy cold lecture hall. WELCOME TO ICE AGE!


sigh, boring and unproductive lectures, i shall embrace u w/ ice-cream breaks in between n if i give up on you,dnt be bitter.it's not you, it's me.


I shall toss and turn in the attempt to fall into slumber and have schoolgirl wetdreams about doug robb (oh which i'll see this 15th hopefully)...


bye