argh i hate doing last-minute history essays.
extremely tiring day.
home at 430, food shower short nap tuition.
dinner, desperate housewives.

and now the remainder of the essay. i'm so sick of being up till minimum 1am every night! really my own fault because i need the requisite internet time, afternoonnap time, etc etc etc.

vicious cycle. my essay is logically leaping all over the place. i wish i could feel as flighty right now. maybe i need some of that ADD medication lynette was taking on Desperate. stay up 18 hours in a go. i could finish a stack of history readings!

tuition was quite fun. i think i'd like to be a banker. or a fashion designer. or an actress. or a businesswoman. it would be fun to set up my own restaurant or boutique or something. among my life fantasies.

tough choices.

i'm going to add a conclusion to the goddamned essay and get it over with. shitty days, shitty days.