thank you massart

for thinking it was a good fucking idea to have a god damn fire drill at 9 o'clock on a Tuesday morning.

good fucking job...ughhh.

i feel really run down today.

i wish i slept better.

last night deanna and i went to the other side for dinner.

i've really started loving that place.

it's so dark and loud, which sounds unappealing, but it's actually really relaxing being in there for some reason.

we sat upstairs and watched this really adorable hipster cook make our food.

i had one of the best omelets i've ever eaten.

deanna had a waffle of epic proportions. 

breakfast food at 10 at night is wonderful.

i'm skipping my lit class again today.

my odyssey paper still isn't done.

i figure if i skip class i can finish it and put it in my teacher's mailbox on my way to my 1:30 class.

300-400 words to go!

thanks dad for giving me your ADD!