Well, fuck

Well, it's the end of another semester and I've only increased my "worldly view" by only seeing even more fucked up things, being more involved in things too crazy to mention and wanting to kill myself over a class. By the way, French Language, fuck your writing styles. It's insane. See you in the spring of 2009.

I don't really don't have anything to say, other than I'm more than glad to have this year be over with. My first meatless Thanksgiving went well, we'll see ho the holiday season treats me. Emeril is on the television, Belle and Sebastian is playing in my head and I've decided to help really shitty bands with art work.

I guess I've been feeling nice this week.