For the past few days, I have been subsisting largely on bagels, Skittles, pizza rolls, and pudding pops. Not-so-nice things keep happening to good people I know. We're all poor, nervous college students. I only have a couple more days of ceramics class, which sucks because that class has become sort of a stress-relief technique for me lately. No job, no money, no boyfriend.
At least I've still got my rubber chicken.