I know how it ends- Kill me quick

I know, I know, I'm bad and right now I should be in bed, deperately clinging to the 6.5 hourse of sleep I can get the night before my SATs. Yes, I'm an idiot and neglected to take off Malley's and now look at me, having a nervy b at 11:45 pm, when I have to take the test in LESS THAN 12 HOURS. And malley's sucked today. Malley's always sucks. 12 bucks in tips isn't even worth the sucktasticness of that place.

But I do need to calm down, and writing, even if I don't excell at it, will help me. Okay, well I will be writing tomorrow. I have a few topic of expertice to draw into any essays I may write- including Dorian Gray, Eugenics, anything biology related, a few things econ-like, and of course The Brady O'Calahan fan club, which is always a great topic. I better hope those can some how be realavant to whatever the essay's about. Too bad I can't spell, so it doesn't even matter. Ack. Positive thoughts- go.

So do you ever have the feeling like you did someting wrong? Well, okay like you did something to offend someone? And now they are peeved at you, but for whatever reason not saying anything but you get those funny vibes like maybe you've hurt them? Well obviously I do. Actually there's a few cases of this.

In response to that thought I'd just like to say that I'm sorry if I have been bothering any of you recently. I just haven't been myself what with these ever-rising amounts of stress. Consequently I hope you guys understand and that you also know that once summer rolls around I'll be much less uptight.

Okay. I really need to sleep now.