i feel very existentialisty today, not good when you have a test on plato and socrates.


maybe i am just tired.


i started to write a poem in calc.

i'd show it to ruth for advice but i'm sure she would laugh in my face, or behind my back, or maybe somewhere in between.


our football team almost won?

-weird


i need to talk to katy, but of course my phone calls lead not to her but to that blasted woman who screams at me for what seems a day before i can even leave a message.



I really like the word ubiquitous.


I think i've used it at least 3 times in conversation over the past week and more in my mind.




uhhhh, i need to sleep i think