i wanna go back to frigging school, dammit.  someone give me a damn course to take. 

shit.  i'm sad.  i want school, and i can't have it.

after four years, i'm finally done here at western.  good times had by all, my friends.

good luck with everythin' ya do, and i'll see ya soon.  convocation, perhaps?

finally applied to graduate... i just couldn't put it off much longer... i'd probably forget come march 1st, and then i'd be kickin' myself in the gonads.

the wheels of my life have begun to roll.  whether it's uphill or downhill, that remains to be seen.  i'll just keep lookin' up, even if i'm going down... perception is really what matters, is it not?  forget reality...

i'm screwed.

it's been five weeks into school.  i guess i should start reading soon.

i gotta remember to 'apply' to graduate... always putting off these things that i don't want to do.