Melon Collie and the infinate sadness.
December 4, 2007
I havent slept much these past few days, school work and the Lucky 13 have prevented any such activity.
My eyes feel like diving right out of my head and dancing among my feet because Ive been on the computer to long.
My roommate woke up this morning with black stuff that resembled the mold on our walls actually on her face. ON HER FACE. We’ve had enough of the villas ignoring blatient health hazards, however Ive been on craigslist for hours and it is proving difficult finding a place that accomodates all of us.
Ive been stricken by that end of the semester stress/ennui that occurs when all the big assignments are sue in classes and finals loom in the not-at-all distant future.
I cant wait till this semester is over. I cant wait to go to sleep. I want to read Cats Cradle but I dont think i can get my mind rapped around Vonnegut at this state.
