I'm well thank you.

wut

God no. That song makes my ears bleed.

What is this trickery.

Two people in this house are sick, and even though I am barely ever around them, I think I caught it. I spent the entire day sleeping (thought that's not unusual), and woke up at about 4:30.

I came online to see if my estranged father had written me an e-mail, which he hadn't.

I did receive an e-mail, however, that said I had a private message, so I came here at about 4:50 and have been here ever since.

I feel sick, and a little tired. A bit hungry too. But I feel pretty happy compared to other days.

I decided to take this topic seriously, I guess.

Today was okay. I'm no fan of 8:30 class every day of the quarter, but I've done well with attending. I'm pushing towards the weekend, since there's a lot of good stuff (big party, fraternity football against another frat, my roommate's band is playing a show) but also lots of studying for finals.

I had a delicious sandwich for lunch, so we'll say today was amazing based solely on that.

I have a huge fucking headache and I have to write a paper about police/community relations. I don't think I can bullshit this paper with a headache.

Shitty. I was tired all day. Then I get home and I just feel confused and shitty. Too many questions, not enough answers. I also realized I don't know what I want in life right now or for the future.

Pretty good. Had a nice weekend, and just ate some ham and turkey from Thanksgiving.

Although I am starting to get anxious about all the work I have to finish in the next few weeks.