rejection. it's a bitch.
note to self: alcohol really is bad. especially the morning after.
(sorry suzy).
the last time for a long time. maybe pain in the head and i'm sick now too. at least i lived to have no regrets.
maybe.
off to suck down advil and tea. wish me luck with finals.
buckle your seatbelts, boys. it's going to be a bumpy night.
need to talk to esp.