5:58 p.m. - Wednesday, Mar. 31, 2004
Bah
One thing I hate alot is finding some old shit I wrote on the internet, like a thousand years ago, and literally cringeing at how dumb/spaztic/corny/mis-spelled it is. I like, die a little inside.
Man, life was embarrassing enough when all I had to contend with were peoples' memories of me acting like a clown, or saying some stupid shit. Now I have to confront some permanent, public log of my inadequacies as well? Mercy.
Today i got some A's back, which was a good thing, cuz i was really starting to fucking hate this term. At least I know its not all going to hell. But very very close.
I need to change a bunch of shit that's hard to change. I can do that right? No big thing. Yeah.
K, good.
