I've made a decision.
I'm going to cry.
Memoir is not due til’ Wednesday. That fuckin doll is due tomorrow. THERE IS A GODDAMN WRITTEN MIDTERM TOMORROW THAT I FORGOT ABOUT! Screw this…I’m just going to Italy.
please do not come. Please. Please. Please.
I miss you and I promise to visit you sometime with some bueno hours. But maybe not til Wednesday…or Friday. It depends. Also, next week is not looking good. Well…my birthday is coming up but that means nothing. We have a portfolio to prepare. Bring it on bitches! BRING IT ON! YOU CLASSES HAVE NOTHIN ON ME! Much love, Pam.
My memoir just took a turn for the depressing.
It wanted to replace multimedia with mutilated.
supercomputers, mainframe computers,...