Thursday, November 30, 2006


My head hurts, my stomach hurts. What this means? The end of the semester is upon us.
I didn't mean for the words to hurt my friend, but they did. I can say I'm sorry a thousand times but it won't matter. I told you I didn't want to tell you, I told you didn't want to know. I know I was being stupid about it, that it was ridiculous, but still it was the way I felt, I'm sorry. Lately I've kind of felt like shit. I'm frustrated, and feeling disconnected from myself. Can we say yay! for the end of the semester? For now I will leave you with links because that is all I got.
All the Futurama you can stand for free on the internet!
Nasa's Findings on Caffeine
An Awesome looking movie
From Russia With Love: A documentary on Tetris
Your very own stuffed microbe


Rose said...

End of semester = death
Don't worry things will look up. I will be Robin and you can be Batman and we'll cruise the streets looking for crime's ass to kick. It will be glorious.

~A said...

Hey Squidly, sounds like it hasn't been a good time for people communicating lately. Maybe there's something in the water...but chin up; the end of the semester is near.