and then life gets the shits...

sorry about the title. It's a bit graphic :)

I have a project based class that I forgot I had a project due today. There goes 8% of my grade. Skipped classes today for almost no reason. Scary to anyone else? Shouldn't be. I'm sure there was a reason it's just not coming to me. I wrote a poem-ish thing about smoke today which was a great relief to write. I've never liked smokers (cigarette or weed... hookah is OK :) but I have I've always gotten a strange sensation when I see a camp fire's smoke, incense, or hookah smoke.

Anywho, been reading an interesting book, the fraternity is going great (president elections coming up next week!), and been taking life one day at a time. Graduation is within grasp... now what?

Time to get back to it instead of writing about it ;)