mR. gOdey's lAdiEs

Cross-eyed and migraine-y. Today was, er, fun. With my history professor giving me a side stitch with all those senseless jokes and meano sarcasm (heart that), my filipino teacher (alas, a mere substitute) making me think and my cw professor making me feel... well... writer-ish... Yes, even Professor Xavier is getting to me.

Cleaning up the fine arts program office, inventory of books. Enjoy, amidst the dust and the occasional little wormie.

Life is good. But I think it's only because it's not tragic.

Aw, that's sad.