Where I am...where am I? I am where? Am I where?

I have this killer headache I've had since yesterday. It went away for a little while, but whaddayaknow, the little booger came back. Damn headaches.

So one week, and I really haven't done anything progressive, except for clearing stuff with college, but I'm still going to SFSU on Thursday with my dad to meet with the Registrar's. So much stuff. He kept bugging me about that crap all week last week, and as a result, you may take a gander at my cara and see all the stress-bumps that are left in their wake. I hate college. But I somehow have this great feeling about it. Well, if I can't find something to love about life in the next four years I'll know that I'm an eternal cynic, and its like a disease for the dark souls. And I'll just have to continue watching dark comedies all by myself at night. Aww, boohoo. It ain't that bad.


I was told that the link down there don't work. Its the same link that's in my profile, so yeah. http://www.myfiveeyes.textamerica.com So there.

Dude. Monday is coming and I haven't completed any homework whatsoever. Damn Hamlet. Damn Hamlet to hell.

Also Christening of my super-cute baby cousin Angelina today. But alas, how I despise family parties. Well, today I did. It was boring. And I hate when my grandma gets all comparative. Whatever, alright. So I'm not perfect. Big deal. Can you stop telling me about it, and quit telling my mom because she tells me right after. I already know. But whatever. All love. I just hate rain, cold, and being compared.

So. Maybe I've been a little hostile, but I gotta a little shit of a headache right now, and it ain't helping that I can't get to sleep.