Knit your brow

An odd mood this evening. My eyes feel dead.

Lovely. Received a perfect score on a critique for a novel I never even read. Yay for APS.

Unfortunately only snagged a 92 on my psych exam, tho. Blast.

Work tomorrow...buying that perfume I've had my eye on for the longest time now. Hoorah. Yay for tax refunds, ey?

Bedtime = now. Must do some extreme work on my term papers after slave labor tomorrow. I want to get that shiz done with as early as possible. Groovy.

Kyle, you can do it.

I'm going to die in my bed now. Enjoy the evening.