|Current mood:|| tired|
|Current music:||Sublime- '40 Oz. to Freedom'|
Work was terrible today. But Daddy-o's still gone, and people are coming to my house tonight. Even though I have two massive projects due. It blows. But I'll figure it out somehow.
Eh. I need some ganja puffs. I haven't smoked in like two days. But Jessi and I are getting a bag tonight, so our heads should be happy.
I dunno. School tomorrow, not much to say. I keep thinking about Laura....And it hurts. It's just not right that she's where she is in so many fucking ways.
I'm gonna go now.