boys...

roomie and i decided last night that boys should be kept in cages, taken out only for the purposes of procreating (and we'd be able to pick the nice ones). an awesome idea in theory, but some dude is bound to speak up and talk about an uprising and blood being spilt due to detainment. it's okay. we were drunk off of brownie sundaes. i'd like to hear a better excuse than that.
there's something about the social science building (the one i'm in now) actually it's the building all of my classes are in this semester which is odd. i can never keep my eye balls open before 1130ish. my eyes are puffy to begin with but they hurt to stay open. and i wasn't even up late. okay, so like 1ish is sort of late, but not really. they hurt so badly and all i want to do is take a nice long nap before i head home (or to my grandmother's house to clean) for 'spring break'. i say 'spring break' because it's not like we can say 'hey let's go to the beach' it's more like 'hey...let's.....shovel.....'. which is terrible, in my opinion.
did i mention i wanted a puppy?


p.s. pamp is going to cancun. May the Lord Bless him and Keep him. (and find him a sweetheart)