DAY IS DONE

You know, I don't really love the smell of napalm in the morning, and in fact, I've never really smelled it. It just sounds right to say after a particularly challenging day when I look in the mirror at days end, and it LOOKS like my EYES are bleeding, and they, in fact, were in contact with some napalm at some point during the day. I just tried my very best to do what I could with my circumstances. I tried every online emergency loan known to the web, every job was applied for, as time-consuming as it it, and I had a class all morning long where I tried to block out my life and leave it at the door. Hard stuff. Finally, after talking to my sister-the voice of reason, it was decided that this injustice should be voiced to someone in charge-I chose the President of Saddleback College. At the very least, it was like taking a dump-a bit cathartic, if anything at all. We will see what happens.In essence, at this point in the game, today, you can stick me with a fork, cuz I'm done, overdone, BBQ'd and ready for something new and less of a conflict. Ooh-rah!