tuesday, bloody tuesday

Apparently, at some point this afternoon I cut my thumb open. Don't know how, when, where, or anything. In fact I didn't even realize it until I saw some of my blood on some of the decals I was printing out. Then I found it all over my clothes, the table, my face -- practically everywhere. But boy, does it taste good.

Saw Reservoir Dogs this weekend. Bought it for $4 at Wal-Mart.

Got a bit wasted too. Wine, Rum, Tequila (petron actually). Good times.

Set up the Christmas Tree (loads of fun -- ha)

Read a little Hunter S. Thompson. Very good. Inspirational in fact. Makes me want to write. But really I shouldn't -- finals are this Friday and Monday. I'm thinking of taking off all of Thursday to study for Biology and Spanish. Well, just Biology really. 35 Chapters. Plus 15 some odd labs. All has to be memorized. But I'm not sure. I'm not working more than a half day.

Do you hear me? Can you believe what I just said? Taking off work to STUDY. Seriously. As in, no bullshit. I must be sick or something. The Sunshine must be getting to me.