the inside lingo had me at hello.

too late.
Tommorrows schoool,
and unfortunatly/surprisingly im dreading it.
Every mintue coming closer tomorrow.
just reminds me of how doomed i am.

let's see on the agenda.
box work (eh my box is horrid)
graphic design presentation (people staring at you while you make a complete fool at of yourself is sooo not my kinduh fun)
bridge construction (eh, theres no way we will be done with bridge building in one day)...and im so not in the mood for aruging about measurements.
people (im in my anti-social stage right now),
write.write.write.
that will be me tomorrow ^^^

lately,
ive been checking my email a million times a day. like it's a ritual or something. Ive been worshiping green tea. and been writing like it's my drug, like it's how i pray. Only not to god but to lined paper.

im a mess.