i got my hand slammed in a car door earlier.
i was so surprised that i just stared at it for a second before i realized it was really my hand in the door
when i did i automaticlly felt nauseas and started throwing up.
luckily its not broken, just bruised.

loyola tomorrow....
woot woot....
going to jandra's before,
i'm excited even tho i know it'll be basically us against marymount
and in the end, the boys will win.
on a certain level, that was very deep and philisophical.
my new faveorite phrase is
deep and philisophical.
literally.

now is math time.
ever notice how math time, sounds so similar to nap time?
i have.
okok