it is.

well, now, we're realizing who the REAL culprits are in this scenario.

I think, that later on in my school career, if I get a car and end up having it on campus, or commute, whichever happens first, I think that, for my spending cash, I'd work at a coffee shop. but NOT a Starbucks. no, there's actually one chain called Saxby's that has locations around here, and frankly, they sound cooler than Starbuck's. They probably also don't charge as much for their products as Starbucks does.

anyway.
I hate some things.

toast.

in a few years, some of this will not matter.
i'm guessing, actually, that a lot of it won't, but, oh well.
hopefully, TV won't suffer the chopping-block to be replaced by radio. that'd be sad.

Really, though,

for some reason, my complexion's been mostly clear for the past few weeks. it's quite odd.
(I've got a bad history with acne.)

I want a Tesla Roadster. it's my impossible dream. everyone has an impossible dream, mine is just to have a Tesla Roadster. or, there are a couple of other ideals that I could call impossible, but, this one's cool and people can relate to it.

Calbalacrab

I did not invent the word you see as the title.

It's going to be night today. I can feel it.
This means that I can dress in long pants and a hoodie and not feel overzealous.

Being the designated driver hasn't been going so well for me so far. haha.
That sounds way worse than it could be, but, trust me, I was thaaat close to messing up all sorts of things.

i had seven faces

my com 224 teacher expects us to just find our assignments by reading the syllabus.
great.

i REALLY love carrying pocket change on my person, it's great.

when will things make sense?