Iris.
Artificial strawberry candy.
"Beauty queen of only eighteen she had some trouble with herself."
Here lie the scattered thoughts, loose memories, and distant remains of a bygone me.
Iris.
Artificial strawberry candy.
"Beauty queen of only eighteen she had some trouble with herself."
Here lie the scattered thoughts, loose memories, and distant remains of a bygone me.
Good morning, world. I’m still working at that physics and the sun is rising. Nature don’t stop for nobody, huh. At least, I’m getting a lot of work done! I finished a paper, 2 lab reports, 1 pre-lab, and notebook set-up. I’m still working on physics notes and homework, but I’ll be done with this in the next day or so, and then all I have after that is the chem homework that has yet to be assigned and the short response paper, both of which are due on Monday.
Too bad I had to screw over my sleeping schedule to achieve all this, but I don’t feel that tired at all which is great.