exhaustion.

my mind is exhausted.
my body is exhausted.
my bank accounts are exhausted.

LIKE DAMN, YO.


gotta pay $31 to get a damn code (YES CODE AS IN LETTERS AND NUMBERS) so i can do my french homework online.
i only got like $34 in my checking ANYWAAAAAAY since i paid that daggone $33 to the Aristocats so we can get to cutting an album soon.
daaaaaaagggone man.
dad said that he's gonna give me $100 before the week is out and that i don't have to worry about paying him and kim back that extra $74 i owe for now.
i'm looking at my job like... uhh... this ain't really gonna cut it until i get a job this summer.
IF I GET A JOB THIS SUMMER.
awwww, damn, i REALLY hope i get this job, no lie.
i need it.
i can't get money like that anywhere else doing legal ish, lol.


i need to sleep.
Kevin's gonna wake me up early tomorrow so i can go to class
(but i'mma set my alarm anyway :P)
i'm s'posed to be getting my french and stuff together so i can relax a little this weekend, but it's looking like i'm not taking a break until monday ... maybe sunday, MAYBE.

tried out for improv comedy, but i'm not gonna join.
i like having a life. and naptimes.

i miss my chunky bunny babylove ;[




pAce.