Mexico.... hot.
stupid car...
When I want to escape, what do things do? Fail on me, that's what they do... fail on me.
I hate crowds... I learned this to-day when I was tempted to hit so many people at the mall... people walk way too slow and you can't pass them either because they take up all of the room around them... it's almost as if they know you're there and spread out in defiance...
I stare back at little kids too... I make them turn aways and hide behind their mothers...
Time sucks
Radio show in 5.5 hours....
Final in 10 hours....
Two more finals in 30.5 hours....
"Home" in 59-ish hours....
Home in 3 weeks, 3 days, 11 hours....
I burnt my thumb the other day at work and a blister formed... Now it's so thick and hard that I can't feel anything at that point. It's an interesting feeling and it'll teach me to be careful where I place my hand on a grill.
I've gotta go dry my clothes... I hate doing laundry, it's just so tedious!
One more week... and then nothing for a WHOLE month! Gee willikers ah am h-ah-pee!
And now a mad dash to class!
