"This is not a Dilbert book."

and that's how it starts

but an hour past midnight and i could be doing so many other things that would merit an A or a sound body.

but no, i'm reading a seemingly useless book my tito shared to me when i arrived home around midnight.

but no, because it's one of those books that you know you're better off finishing as fast as you can. well, at least that's how it seems. i have yet to finish it and maybe i'd think better about it.

but to the guy behind dilbert, you scott adams, thanks for God's debris. it sure is one of those i-wish-i-thought-of-it-before-you kind of stuff.

but i must really do the other things. and thank God those antibiotics are working, because if there is any week this school year that really really tests my brain and my will, it's this.

but is such a beautiful word

lisnin to the blob - merrily we roll along
sortof readin God's Debris
feelin kinda so-not-sorry kind of sorry.