i dunno.

thats about all i know to say. ugh. complimentary infinitives. hate em. i wonder how many can be used in a sentence to draw attention away from what it is to be told, before will begin to wonder what to think, and if it is possible for it to be somewhat unwieldly in the minds of those who wish to ponder and to better examine the words which i am to write. tired of languages. tired of grammatical rules. i gave up on latin tonight after being nearly finished with it, but i couldnt take the last two paragraphs of translation. it was nothing more than garbage thats too wordy for its own good. atleast i got to laugh... the moron from iowa city... mr. rouche; who allegedly called in a death threat to the woman alleging Kobe Bryant of rape; has made national news now. appearantly Lacey/Scott Peterson news is so slow we have to stoop to drunk idiots in iowa for our dose of court musings.


it keeps me distracted. im tired. confused. sick. hurt. all the those things and something else i dont know. but i dont feel right. i think im going to bed, instead of writing anymore.