Damn tired, as usual.

I don't mind forking out the time, and to a certain extent, the money.

So long as it actually happens.

Things have been happening in a flash over these few days. I'm lost in the rush, and catching up seems hardly possible.

Math can go die.

The amount of time taken doesn't matter, it's how the time is spent that counts. The numbers mean nothing, because you're still a piece of shit.

Always the average. What's the special?

I'm just going to try to be nice all the way.

Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.