It's F*ck1ng Cold

I hate the cold... The windows in my room might as well be open with the amount of cold air drafting under them. I have sweatshirts and other crap shoved at the bottom of the window, but it is STILL getting through. On top of that, the geniuses here at GRC thought it would be brilliant to have a fire drill at 10am this morning when it was 13 degrees with a wind chill of 0! If I wanted hypothermia for Christmas I would have asked for it, and I don't have class on Fridays so I wanted to sleep in. But nooooooo.... Jerks...

It's a new year

Yes, it is now the year two thousand and nine and my second semester of college starts tomorrow. In the break I spend 75% of my time working. But now I've got to batten down the hatches and throw my neck into the fray of learning again, except now I've got to give it 1000% (yes, that is one thousand, so I need 10 of me...) to keep things going. It is to be expected though, I did not perform to my, or my parents expectations. So now I'm in trouble across the board, and I'm the only one that can save it, or I'm gone... This one is for all the marbles.