All the time. Mid-terms comming up.

I’m at home for thanks-giving with no space to workon homework.

It’s piss.

I spoke too soon.

The car is on it’s deathbed.

There is some terrible problem with the electrical. The alternator can not charge the battery, which means that somewhere in my car’s mess of wires… there is a flaw, a flaw that caused a fifty minute trip to take over two and a half hours.

Many thanks to Mandy for following us home and recharging our battery enough to travel another 15 kilometers.

Needless to say, I have to use my dad’s gas hungry van to move out the rest of my things.