Cram it in there, baby!

^ I know, funny sexual innuendo, amirite?
But in reality, this is in reference to the fact that I am last minute cramming for a midterm which begins at exactly 3:30. Wonderful. I am explicitly FUCKED for this midterm, folks. I have not had a chance to study before today really, and it's not in a subject I'm very good at. Lots of analyzing paintings, which isn't exactly my field considering that I'm in political science. But whatever, all you can do is your best on if you do your best then your best is what you'll receive. What does that mean?
So, I sit here on the cold hard floor outside of my girlfriend's class, pondering how screwed I am for the upcoming midterm, and I decide that my time is better used writing a blog entry. Why? What purpose does this serve other than gratifying my own shameless need to spin a web of bullshit and fact on the internet? Of course, I know I am sating the appetite of my world wide fan network, but you don't mean that much to me, so what's the point?
The same girl always sits across this hall from me, eating Subway, and the smell of the sub always makes me fucking hungry. But it's morning still, which means I won't be eating lunch for a few hours. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. She fell asleep, with the half eaten sub on her lap. Do I steal it? Tune in next entry for more information! Same Bat time, same Bat channel.