late night rambles.

i really should be fast asleep instead of listening to mr. cullum once again, but then i sit here and think, unsettled by the fact that i have this major up and coming personal narrative assignment to do. an assignment to do is already bad enough, but its worse when it's one every single week. my style has to go! it just does not sit with people. so i think anyway. but it's going to go nonetheless. i hope. wish.

ah. go sleep already.