Although I'm in a better mood than last night, there is still a huge hill to climb on my half. I'm so tired and worn out for some reason, I just can't wait to sleep tonight. I've pulled some stress off my back, I finally took those two quizes today in precalc and I think I did pretty decent. I worked my shift tonight and lived, I began editing all my photos from the shoot yesterday [one can be seen to the left], and I'm making badass buttons in graphic arts that have gas masks on them. I'm still set to serve a fucking lame detention tomorrow for three hours, but I guess I'll just read a shitload until I scratch my eyeballs out. I have a presentation to do tomorrow, as well. No big. Tonight, my baby came to my work with beautiful flowers and a Charlestown Chew :D. That really brought up my mood. I love cute things like that. I'm so glad our relationship is working.
Fucking tomorrow is Friday and it is going to be long so I'm going to dress to raise my esteem. Today, everyone told me my boobs got really small. I wanted to cry. I'm going back on birthcontrol this weekend, and I can't wait until I have my girls back :P. But, after tomorrow, I am off until Wednesday. Then, finals and half days, and I'm done with this semester. Thank fucking god.
My skin is so shitty right now. I feel like I smell of garlic. I'm so...spaced. Sleepies, I'm coming for you.
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