Marc

I think I have a broken nose, which I think is kind of cool, but kind of shitty, too. I don't know. There's this weird pressure up there, and this bump that I can feel under the skin. Not just a bulge, but an actual little bump, that just is sick to touch. I made Matt feel it, and he started going, "Is that a booger? Eww!" Heh.

Not much else to report, I guess. I had to read this terrible paper by this chick in my writing class. Blows my mind how terrible some people are at writing. I don't mean to sound like Johnny-Come-Writes-A-Lot, but fuck, this chick had trouble completing whole sentences. And she's a goddamned English major. Shouldn't there be profficiency exams or something?

Whatev.

Time to apply for application into the History department. That's right, folks, I'll be a double major. Sure, it'll have taken me six years to complete college, but I look at it like this -- I'll be graduating with twice the degrees. Nope. It still doesn't sound cool. Leave me alone now, so I can cry myself to sleep.