i dread this day more than any other day. I went out drinking with jinky last night. and what started as an innocent get together ended up with 2 finished pitchers of margarita. thanks to the help of jinky's knight in shining armor (that's yogi), i got to drive jinky and myself home safe. It was only 1230am. Too early? not if you have your day of prayer (better known as a retreat) the next day. Yes children, i had to go to school on a sunday. EARLY... Spent the whole day there... with a hangover. What pissed me so much wasn't the fact that i had to wake up early on a weekend just to go to school, (although it does merit some sort of award), Dr. Parco, our irritating theo proffessor had a freakin whistle and was tooting on it to call on us. Not very funny when your brain is ready to explode. this definitely is not my day. it's already 730pm and my head still hurts. i tried sleeping but i cant seem to. there are tons of work to do for this week and need i mention the microeco test i have on thurs. aaaaaaaaaarrrrgh!!!! i want out! HELP!