I feel happy dammit.
Why I feel so darn-ded happy is beyond me. I'm tired, I don't understand half of my homework, and I still need to buy Angela's Ashes for freakin government. But still...
And now I get to go to bed. It's not even midnight. Life is good.
Before I forget...check out Sar's journal and Damy's blog to see two very different views on VDAY.
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