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