I've noticed a sequence that plays into my blog. The only time I blog is when I plan on doing homework in the library. Today I have two hours to finish up chemistry online homework; I went to the Depot (dougnuts, diet pepsi: 3 dollars) walked up 15,000 flights of stairs (expended breakfast calories: 2.50 dollars) and now I'm using up the universities online resources (mucho dollars). All this money is going to waste so that I could type into my blog. I had a perfectly good plan to execute the last shitty homework I have and now I may have to skip class so that I could have 3 hours of homework time before work.

Today was the last day I got to sit behind cute boy in chemistry. I have been fighting this old witch for the seat all semester, sometimes I win, sometimes she wins. It all depends when the teacher using the classroom prior lets his class out 1 minute early or not. I'm always there waiting to get into the classroom and as soon as he lets out his class I bolt in there and tackle my seat so that I could have a good view of cute boy. Today was the last day to try to get into his pants and I failed in getting the seat. Eh, there will always be other boys to play with.

I am actually really scared of my finals. I don't even know where to start. Actually calculus is cake... but chemistry is cumulutive. I have to fucking learn everything all over again. AAAhh! Physics is a little better, the final is just on angular momentum and circular motion, all that shit.

I have to work tonight so that means that I... get... to... study! I wish that I could just win the lottery already. Why can't it just work out, man?

Okay, stressing too much. Now I'm going to listen to Acid Jazz and finish up crappy homework.