last night when i got back to my dorm

i wanted to tell he#1 that i had a good night. so i tell her. and then she goes "i have to go to bed; i have SO MUCH WORK to do tomorrow."

how the fuck is that possible? the semester is over. you told me yourself you have class on monday and it's a pizza party. honestly, you are not that important.

also i tried to watch both parks and rec and my computer froze.

rant end.

good thing of day: i get to see missy later.

i'm packing. which is turning out easier than i previously thought.