This is a good song. Hell, it's a good cd. I make good cds.

Going to the bar tonight to see some firedancing. Rock on. At the moment I really need to go to the store, but I'm having dificulties with that; I sorta need to know how much money I have and my bank site won't let me sign in. Bitches. Not fair.

I keep having crazy psycho dreams. Last night it was kind of about drama. I say kinda cause I know there was a hell of a lot more to it, but I can't remember.

I have 50 pages of reading to get done for ARH by Wednesday, a paper due wednesday, a PHIL reading for wednesday, and a test tomorrow that I need to study for. YEA!

"He's not dead, he's gonna live. He's not dead, he's gonna live, I see his eyes rolling back in his head."

Fun.

Hmm... The apartment is sorta clean. That makes me happy. I have paintings I need to finish.

Do I go to the store not knowing how much money I have? Well... I have a couple things I need to get soon rather than later... I guess I don't have much of a choice.

I can't wait till this term is OVER. It will feel so nice. Then I need to figure out a solution to my regrestration problem. This shit ain't nice.