Tough Day

I thought about quitting for the first time today. Up until now, the notion hadn't even crossed my mind. A couple people have dropped this past week and the envy is overflowing in our section. I would KILL just to work a Friday night at Locos and sit up there with those kids getting hammered until the sun came up. That's what I really need, I need a little taste of home. A little home cooking, a little drinking on North campus or at Locos. All I want tonight though is for my pounding headache to be gone in the morning, to be able to breathe when I wake up, for it not to be raining anymore, for my fucking writing assignment to be done and to not get called on. I know all my wishes aren't going to come true, but if a bunch of them don't I'm gonna crack. Good thing a couple of good people were there to encourage me tonight. I'm delirious, I'm going to bed.

• Starbucks' largest size coffee is a little ridiculous don't you think?
• Right now someone is moshing.
• Hey so all you fashionistas that bought those 200 dollar, pre-worn, pre-holed jeans-how they working out for you know that the Chicago wind and cold are here. You like that, you like that wind getting to your legs through your pretorn jeans? You're not the fucking Strokes okay, buy some normal fucking jeans.
• For Halloween, i'm gonna be.....................poor.