this is ourselves under pressure.

I am kind of not liking my hair right now.

First, it's icky from days in gym and running and stuff. I need to get it done badly, but not before next Tuesday 'cause that's another gym day. Then there's the fact that right now, it's too long to not do anything to but too short to put in a ponytail. It's in that obnoxious grown-out bob phase, where you're kind of stuck with nothing to do to it. Arrrrgh.

And I still haven't done my algebra homework. I think I enjoy screwing myself over.

Another dumb Photoshop question: how exactly does one install image packs?

I figured out how to rip CDs finally. Yaaaaaaay. So I am sharing two songs for now. Laugh at me all you want. I won't blame you in the least bit.

The Stupid Things, Thicke J'adore this song.
Too Much (Orchestral Version), Spice Girls It's on the single version. And, uh, that was the first CD that I ever bought. I like it.

I wish it were next week already. Next week minus the test. I am going to die.