I’m Ninety-Nine Percent sure that my old bones can’t handle the kind of nonsense that the Ladies want to put me though. They, the ladies that is, just don’t understand my frame of mind. If you’re broke, get away from me. You don’t have a pot to piss in or a window to throw it out of. That doesn’t impress me. Say Hi to your mother for me.

School started this past Monday. I’m working 10+ hours a week on campus and taking 15hrs of class — should be a pretty light load for this semester. The Japan Trip is creeping up on me, and I like it.