tomorrow is friday, again.

the days pass me by, & i dont know if that is good or bad. looking at it both ways - it is good because the horrible things go by faster, & next year with come sooner; it is bad because we grow older in half the time it takes us to realise we are aging, & soon, our whole lives will be behind us, & we will be carted off to go & wait for judgement.

i count my weeks by fridays - they are my indicators to the end of every week.

on the contrary, i am having "one of those nights" again. one of those "OMG i suck because i havent been doing any school work at all & i am really behind" but right now is a bad time to feel this way because i have a meeting tomorrow morning at 9am & i am still unprepared kind of moments.

with that i am dragging my friday this week, but am trying to perk it up by going for a swim after that meeting. now she better dont piss me off, again.