I am so stressed. I should be studying right now, but I'm eating. So... it's the 15 minute break for me! I type between slurping my cereal. Yummy cereal. Oy... Between chem and comm and history and bio, I have got enough exams/quizzes/finals to last me until... Oh wait!! NEXT WEEK!!! YES!!!

I think Lucifer has finally decided that it's safe to come to the surface of his tank; he's not afraid when I put food in, anymore. He comes straight to the top and starts gobbling. Like a turkey... Gobble gobble gobble. Except like... a fish... hah

I am so going clubbing on Thursday... Screw this BS... I am done with everything this week, on Thursday, so come that evening, I am putting on my cute shirt I -still- haven't worn, and I'm going out with the girls for a fun night in Providencia. Woot!

*le sigh* BTW.. My hair is straight. *blink* Granted, my hair isn't usually like afro style, but I have these persistent little curls in tghe front that, no matter how much gel or straightener you apply,they refuse to leave. I woke up this morning, and they were GONE!!! Well, not the hair, jsut the curls! DUDE!!! My theory is that while some people's hair turns grey under stress, mine turns straight. hah hah

And I had a weird dream again last night... About Laura making fun of my deodorant and my mom telling me I had gained so much weight in college... Who's going running today? me. hah... I guess that was my subconscious kicking me in the ass. hehe