A-day rant

back to school. I am effing tired, I tried playing DDR but I totally sucked, like I got rofl'd on songs that I can usually beat. Exhibit A. Exhibit B: I'm tired. Case closed. If I'm still up at midnight thirty I'll post again on my blog. It keeps me sane. wait! did I just say keeps me sane? Umm... how about: keeps me from... ... .... cannibalism. yeah. That's pretty much it. you don't know how long it took for me to come up with that.

anyway, classes are luckily pretty slacker. no current events (probably) w00t! that make my life soo much better. Speaking of making my life better, I find it really sad that I have to give myself reasons to get out of bed on A-Days otherwise I'd just lay there and fake sick or dead.

Me: I have the typhoid! And the cholera! Go away! Save yourself!
Parent: Those are gold rush era diseases...
Me: So...?
Parent: Ummm?
Me: oops, i died.

that would be my A day. But to avoid having to fake dead (possums have it easy) and because of lack of sand to stick my head in (ostriches do too!) I just have to look forward to knowledge masters tomorrow. yay! and ANTM. yay! and um... umm... uh... well... ehhh... well... that is... such as... uhmm... mmmm.. mhm... not having gold rush era diseases? You seriously gotta make the little things count for survival's sake. Like tomorrow is one day closer to Bush being out of office and one more day that I get to listen to MGMT. W00t? i guess...