This broken vase that used to hold me

Today = lazy day. Class went by extremely slowly for some odd reason. Eh. I sat out after FUND for about an hour taking in the sun and reading up on property cases for APS. Property DOESN'T exist. Its such a nebulous term, people. And we spend about 2 hours bickering about it in class? Sick.

Ah well. Tomorrow is indeed another day. Another worthwhile day raking in the pennies, that's fo shizzle.

Saw a "MAN-BOY" on 16th street. I'm not surprised. It was a grown man that had the face of a five year-old. Not kidding. WHY IS THIS INTERESTING TO ME? Sorry. But he WAS a man-boy.

Kyle, remind me to tell you about CAGNEY...I left a message on your machine about it.

I want Tony Robbins as MY personal life coach.