i gotta get off on my own
i can't wait for you anymore
i gotta move on
don't wanna leave you
but i just can't please you
since you don't want me
i can't be waiting
since i can't please you
baby, gotta leave you
i can't wait anymore for you
(it's true)
somehow i keep looking like a fool
but i do what i gotta do to prove
that i can live without you
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so today... i had 2 finals: math32a (a.k.a. calculus 2) did good on that... but there was a price to pay for that... art history 50 (a.k.a. ancient art) no studying at all for that... didn't know a 10pt slide question and gave up on the 50pt essay question that they gave us the questions to before hand... out of 100pts total... pretty bad... but s'all good.
one more final tomorrow... chem... my worst class... am i studying for it? no!
poor Eliza! she's hurting... big gash and dent on her driver-side door. her fan belt still squeeks when it's not warmed up and sounds terrible... very sad and depressing... not a good day...
so one and only someone? i'm throwing in the towel... i'm handing over the dice to someone else. will i be back to fight again? will i be back to play and perhaps roll 7 or 11 instead of crapping out the table? who cares... i'm not very happy at the moment... not optimisitcally looking ahead... so screw it!
are my feelings really well conveyed in this? no... maybe someday...
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