I really despise math.

So I was gonna write some more fanfic tonight. I thought, "Writing would do me some good, methinks." But I got this hugeass pile of math work to catch up on that I missed during my Seattle/Victoria trip. IT IS SUPER UNPLEASANT.

So anyways. I didn't write any :p. I'm waiting for some ideas to stir as to where we're gonna go from here and stuff. I did write a summary, as I told you, but I decided I wanted to change the ending. I'm trying to decide how. Don't worry, it will be a happy ending no matter what.

In other news, PAPA ROACH IS COMING BACK TO WINNIPEG! Which is spaztically exciting. Though the album's release date has been pushed back AGAIN 'til March 2009. It's cry making.

Currently Listening: Time is Running Out by Papa Roach

So when I'm out of control,

And I'm out of my mind,

Just remember one thing:

I tihnk I'm just fine.

So catch me when I fall.

I won't remember anything at all.

So catch me when I fall.