meats of evil...

so yeah. it's sunday morning. got home at 11:25 last night, 5 minutes before curfew (haHA). now i have to do research paper. thankfully i started it on friday in class, so i at least know where i'm going with it. now, i still don't know how long it'll actually take me, but at least i'm being hopeful for once.

so hopefully this week will be very very good, and will go by very very fast. gotta go into hernandez's again tomorrow because my tooth is being stupid again. then sometime this week, like thursday or friday, we're gonna go over to... um... like baillos (or ballios... whatever) and see if we can find a cd player for my car. go price things and such. i would say we'd go to audio express but the last time me and chris went there it looked a little shady... and we're from spaña so we're used to that sort of thing, so if we don't like something because it's shady, that's a big sign that we should stay the hell away from it.

so yeah. damn i don't want to get off the net. oh well. i'm tired of hearing my dad say "are you working on homework?" that totally pisses me off. so i guess i shall get it all done by 1:30 so i can say haHA. bah.

while surfing the regular waves i caught this post. i think it's a pretty accurate description of what depression feels like. among other things, but it's still pretty accurate.

damn now i'm gonna be thinking about invader zim all day.