||[Nov. 23rd, 2006|12:19 pm]
Spinning 45 Ballerina
I can’t believe I got drunk last night and hate myself for it. I missed my lecture today and soon, soon I have my exams, gah. I have to finish my term papers today. I really hate doing all this stupid stuff, if any of you see me holding a beer anytime before the 11th or 12th of December please slap me and send me home. Poop, poop, crap. But we actually did okay at the quiz, and I hate, hate, alderspils. It’s like a tumour, a happy loveable tumour.