I can't think of a good title for this entry.

That's how tired I am right now. If I don't concentrate hard I end up staring into space for unknown amounts of time. Is this the lack of sugar and carbs? It better be worth it. (Why are there so many commercials for chocolate on TV?!)

My essay didn't make through round 1. Concord errors suck. I have decided to make them my bitches for eternity.

So. Horribly. Tired. And I miss Charlie. Alot. All the time.

If anyone got a novel-length HP slash fic up their sleeve - let me know?

1 comment:

Stina said...

Nä vad tråkigt Lykkebykke... Kram och puss på dig