haha im at the library

i sat down to try and study chemistry FINALLY after completely wasting the day (that 70's show is depressing... they got old) and all i could come up with was a drawing of EMO BOY. i made a ms paint version but i don't know how to upload pictures. god my brain is dead, and all day long i've had this urge to buy a pack of cigarettes or bum one off of someone because i remembered how much i love the smell of smoke. boston's no smoke policy is such crap... sweat and smoke belong together.

this whole end of the year thing is feeling really strange because in the back of my mind i still think about the fact that i might not come back next year. and now most of my friends are 20 years old and juniors.... freakish.