The last two weeks like Christy said a while ago seemed to be composed exclusively by Thursdays. And I definitely never could get the hang of Thursdays.

It's been a while since I've last posted and I'm glad to say that my lungs are still inhaling oxygen and exhaling carbon dioxide.

I've been extremely emo and stressed lately; with a lot of big and little problems that mix together that make me break down over the tiniest things. So, if I was for any reason stupid, rude or seemed distant, I apologize. I think that I'll only be myself again once classes are over (which will be a very heavy weight lifted off by back).

About school: Managed to make what was due today even though I've barely slept in order to do so. Still have a lot of other stuff, though. At least Caesar postponed his essay. But my stupid History teacher told us to make an essay on Christianity. Not as big as the Neo-liberalism one, but still. ¬¬

-> Philosophy essay on the Scientific Revolution (27/06).
-> History of Art essay on Christian art (28/06).
-> Study for Biology exam (22/06).
-> Study for French exam (23/06).
-> History essay on Christianity (30/06).
-> Logs exercises (25/06).

*sighs* I'll live. Hopefully.

Have you ever been really thirsty, and you open a carton of milk and you pour it into your mouth and it's... sour? - Mary Bradford, Lost and Delirious.

Really do hope that I won't have to complete that sentence.

You know, for a second there... yeah, I kinda did. That is, until I found out that I am royaly fucked up. Two more weeks of non-existence to Lu.

Must do To do list:

-> Philosophy essay on Giordano Bruno (27/06).
-> History of Art essay on Cristian art (28/06).
-> Project first draft (21/06).
-> Study for Literature exam (20/06).
-> Study for Biology exam (22/06).
-> Study for French exam (23/06).
-> Geography essay on neo-liberalism (30/06). I am so stabbing Caesar for this.
-> Biology exercises (20/06).
-> Biology table about ATP.
-> Chemistry essay. (OMGTHANKSSOMUCH)
-> Log exam.
-> Physics essay.

We should have shotguns for this kind of deal.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go home and have a heart attack.