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i call this "sorethroat" because my throat seems to be my achilles heel. everytime i am stressed out or bothered, or my immune system is weak, my throat is the first thing to go. actually, these past few years my sinuses have been more susceptible, but hey, sorethroat sounds better than sinusinfection, doesn't it...

i'm just dicking around because i should be writing a research proposal. the research will never happen; the proposal is not real. it's the final paper for a stupid class in stupid cognitive development in stupid psychology. i actually love psych, just not this, and not now.

i have a sociology exam tomorrow, too. and another paper due on thursday. and the psych final next week. do you think i have a sore throat?

you betcha.

i'm going to put up ramblings and diary entries from the past and writings and just crap, really. so i hope whoever you are, you like crap. i don't claim to find many "journals" different from the next, so perhaps this will be no different, either. same old self-indulgent crap.