my desk has exploded on me. i look at it and it kind of depresses me. because a couple months ago if it even got a little cluttered and a bit unorganized, i would have immediately restored it back into place. but now, papers are scattered, random things still making their home in the growing pile of dust layered over everything. looking at it more, it's really getting to me. i'm just going to blame it on richard making his home in my room. stupid boy, too lazy to fix his ethernet card that broke like two weeks ago. i woke up this morning to him snickering. isn't that sad? i was merely sprawled out on my stomach and he snickers loud enough to wake me up.

i have a damn anthro test tuesday and i don't think i can handle it anymore. all this monkey business and memorizing stuff i had to memorize like in 6th grade science! hello precambrian era, hello paleozoic. okay, perhaps it's not that horrible. i think it's just my teacher. he's got this nasal monotonous voice and speaks to us like we're in the fourth grade. i've given up going to lecture. all right, back to the platyrrhinis - the flat nosed new world monkeys. oh joy.