it’s 1:14 in the morning at the end of the week.  i can’t believe how tired i am.

i just posted snuff the rat. i wrote it in accounting, a horrible, horrible class that no one needs to be subjected to. i think the story can sum up the frustration i feel in the class. my professer looks like a witch, with long white hair, and the first day she assured us one out of every four of us would fail or drop out of the class. alright, let’s get to the fun of learning accounting!!