Yeah, I guess it is true that you feel worse before you get better. I feel like shit yet again today, worse than yesterday, so I missed all of my classes. I do have an excuse, though, so it won't go against me. That is good...

My birthday blew ass. Thanks to Jess, the Perv and Steph for wishing me a happy birthday. Everyone else may go fuck themselves.

The roommates have a volleyball game tonight at 7PM, which means Lisa is making Kraft sketties around 6:30PM. Woohoo!

I guess I should go on campus to check my mail. Blah.

At least I did get my shoes organized last night, and I managed to cram all of my clothes onto the bar in the closet. Nice. I know, don't bring so much shit.

I'm off.