I woke up in an excellent mood, which is perplexing seeing as I've had less than 5 hours of sleep, and I have a mid term in an hour and a half that I haven't studied for, nor have I completed even one exercise so far, or really paid attention to the lectures. Heh.

But I'm happy, and rather chipper. And this is before coffee, which is dutifully sitting beside me in a ginormous mug and smelling all gooood.

Nothing could make me feel worse, except for April, who just got up and is probably in a bitchy mood. Shmeh, for now, I shall sit here dancing in my chair, listening to the Gin Blossoms, and reading gay porn.

It's a good day. Really.