Argh

Argh

I can feel my brain withering.

I mean...I technically have stuff to do...

I think it's just the end of the term. It's taunting me. Like a tauntaun. It beckons "Kill me with a lightsaber and shove a Luke Skywalker in my belly" haha

*sigh*

So yeah...I should get back to staring and pretending to be busy.

This dinner tonight better be ace,

Trevor