Holy God.
I can't even think right now, I don't even smoke and I'd kill for a ciggarette.
I have three finals starting at 8am tomorrow and last night I had a dream that Soren Kierkegaard and Plato were chasing me.
My brain is so fried that my computer screen is bending like a funhouse mirror.
Welcome to college.
And they wonder why students get addicted to adderalll and trucker crack.
About Me
- Aurrora
- Hi, I'm A! I am a typical, starving college student in a typical, starving college town. I'm here because I hate/love being outside of my comfort zone... No wonder I'm lacking sleep and talking to myself 21/7. Yes, 21/7.
Aura
1 comment:
oh gosh, my finals start next week. Really not looking forward to the Anatomy and Physiology and the Algebra. I loathe finals at the end of them you just feel like some one simultaneously wrung your brain out like a sponge and stabbed it with a bunch of thumbtacks....ugh.
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