18:39 - 1 Slimfast, leftover Chicken Parmesean, 1 brownie, and a glass of skim milk
I'm pretty sure I failed my Shakespeare final. I just didn't have much to say, and I couldn't remember a lot of the terminology. Thankfully, I managed an A on the Russian final. Just barely. I've been in a weird mood all day, and I don't think I've been expressing myself very well. Two people thought I had a barcode tattoo until I actually presented them my wrist. Sounds like an idea the government may employ someday. I've got an obviously ingrown toenail. I don't know when that happened, but it's definitely going to be a setback.
"I'm going to get more cake. I'm in training." - Bloo, Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends
21:18 - 3 chicken enchiladas, 1 bag of banana chips, dried cranberries, and roasted almonds, and 1 rasberry water
Stoned. And watching Heroes. Which rocks. Still hungry, ...
Malcolm MacDowell is an evil man.
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