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[iceinyourmusic]

Two large cups of coffee after 7 pm and I'm climbing the walls all through the night. I'm more bored than I can afford to be. I have only two moods these days, gloomy and hyper light, and only two outlooks regarding the final study spurt of the upcoming month, excessively optimistic and perfectly dismal. Never can tell which is going to happen when. The jazz thingy was jazzy. My friends rock and swing and when ever I get my head out of my ass for long enough to focus on anything besides wanting to apologize to them for who I am I notice we have the jazziest times together. I can't focus on anything when I'm on caffeine, and when I'm drunk I yell. I guess we won our first game of ice hockey tonight, I can guess by the national anthem that was hitting the streets from someone's open window. Summer soon will mean getting out the typewriter again, regardless of weather.