::: Points to the left :::

C'mon, admit it: You're turned on.

Got my Thermal midterm back. Got 13% on it.
Have an overwhelming craving for McDonald's fries.

I think the two are related.

I am so jealous of this girl...

No Music Makes Vega Something-Something...

That's it. My CD player is totally dead. I'm glad I was the only one who remembered to bring CD's to Windsor, because I got to listen to my music all weekend, and there shall be no music in my life for some time. My CD player refuses to play anything, and even the radio is slowly degenerating into nothing but static.

Maybe later this week I can sucker Sean into going jeans-and-CD-player shopping with me. Maybe I can weasel my way into having him go with me to the Eating Garden? Life is full of possibilities...