I'm still feeling the aftereffects of the Benadryl I took last night. I've really been feeling crappy this week. However...today is my very last eight o clock class! For the school year, anyway. Next quarter my earliest is at ten which is nice. Ten o clock three days a week and...erm...five o clock for the rest of the days. Nice. Actually, not really, but whatever. It'll be nice having easy days and two classes that are pretty throwaway (well, not throwaway but pretty fricken easy).

And now I must go wash my disgustingly greasy self before I go home. I feel disgusting. You know I wear the same thing every morning. Same sweatshirt, pj shirt, and the first pair of jeans I can find. Bum stylez por vida.