February 2011
January 2011
If you don't skate, or not involve in the skate...
This is why you and I are good friends.
I'm running on fumes.
I can barely think, let alone move. I have class in an hour and a half, and am sitting at work in that building. Sitting in this “cave” where I work, I’m watching a Vice Tv show about the Hajj to Mecca, which is really interesting. Not sleeping is truly killing me. The pain in my joints is ridiculous, and my “prescribed” (by my Mom) 800mg Ibuprofen isn’t working...
