I have to say that I'm a little disappointed that Jim doesn't have a post about me being a plague-carrier. I was really hoping for that after I got him and Zach sick.
Ok, so tomorrow, I'm going to be more productive. At least until the drinking starts in the nighttime. Crap. Starting to panic about school. That's good, maybe I'll actually get something done then. I've been beginning to wonder if my laziness is just my way of being afraid of success. Or maybe, that's what laziness is for most people; just a fear of success.
Wow I'm tired. I'm surprised because I'm usually up much later than this working. Like last night after I got home, Jim and Zach hung out in my room until like 2:45. Crazy bastards were swearing up my ridesafe van.