Tried printing out the Filofax inserts I put together to suit me. Pretty pleased, but needs some adjustments. :D
Apparently I got a B in chemistry, and I’m just wondering hoooow? Not that I’m complaining, but had I known I’d gotten an A on my lab report it would have saved me a lot of stress.
Now, the question is — prepare for my first physics class tomorrow or play Mass Effect?
I’m always tired.
I’m always at least half asleep.
I lay awake now, I entertain my plans
to one day miraculously be talkative and likable,
to wake up as someone else; someone I know is inside of me
just waiting to be put to use by something much more sharp than us.
And I’m full of fictions and fucking addictions and I miss my mother
Today is a bad day. Very bad. Very sad. :( Despite the fact that my dentist probably for the first time in my life thought I’d done a good job. Bleh.
Blergh, two tests on Tuesday and I’m not at all prepared for the chemistry one. Bad teacher + bad book = not understanding why, meaning I have a really hard time making connections, thus learning.
Yaay, lab report done. It sucks, but hopefully it will at least be decent enough for me to not fail. Now I shall prepare some water and perhaps some tea and then plop down to the library because the apartment is in a state of chaos, and there’s nowhere for me to study here.