I am so sick of November.

Seriously, seriously.

I want college applications to be over, personal statements, and senior year to be over. Let's rewind. I rather deal with junior year all over again then this month. -_-;

I don't know what's up with me.
It's only a simply edit for my personal statement.
I am SO TIRED of rereading it over and over again. BLAH. WTF.
I'm thankful for having a class where I can work on it
but this month just bothers me... a whole lot.


I'm a failure.
'Scuse me and goodnight.

edit++

Max limit for PS - 1000 words.
Words I began with - 1800 words
Halfway editing - 1500 words
Done editing - 1700 words.

Really now?
I have less than two weeks.

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I need more shoes.
This year all I've been wearing are chucks, chucks, and a few flats here and there.
As I was going through flickr.
I saw these GORGEOUS pair of flats.
It made me miss flats, even though they make your feet all sweaty and nasty.
Also, I saw these pair of satin black peeptoe pumps. Now, I wish I was shorter so I have a good excuse to wear heels.

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It's 10:15.
I don't know what I'm waiting for.
"I don't want your money, I want change."

I was sleepy around 9'oclock. Now I'm wide awake. I don't have the motivation to study for spanish.

I had a trig test today. I had a callnote from Sac State. I chose my test over Sac State. I better have gotten an A on it. Please and thank you. This is the first time since my sophomore year I've been doing good in math, understanding the material and all.

I did my physics homework. He didn't collect it. I measured all the sides of the triangle. He told us we didn't need it. 15 minutes later, he told us to measure them.
He resorted to artsy-stuff. (No offense, Victoria.) Physics was a head-banging experience today, literally, on a desk.

I took a nap today after two weeks of going without one.
I slept for 45 minutes cause I had 5 pillows stacked on each other. Ohwhee.

Ok, enough randomness for one night.
Goodnight, for really this time.