in my caffeine system. Getting sleepy. Maths failing me. (Bunny doodles have gotten progressively more disturbing.)

In other news, I totally qualified to shoot air rifles at a state tournament. I've only shot once before the qualifying rounds.

Stepped on a shattered glass today. Lots o' blood. Bandages on my foot. They make it hard to move. Still spliters in my heel. Skin's too thick to get them out.

It gets worse when the sun comes up. Sentences reduced to five words at the maximum.

Remember, the sun will be up in a few hours. </actual 4kids dialogue>

Wish I remembered theorems and axioms like I do Yu-Gi-Oh! Abriged quotes. Seriously. Wondertwin powers activate - form of: an Egyptian homosexual.

Read a mystery novel. Got the killers right. Got it before main character. Character called murderer out on a bluff at end. Character likes to drink. Sounds like mom. If she was a detective.

Also failed at handling knife around dinnertime. Pierced flesh. More blood. Too much blood today. Bit lip, too. Broke skin. Awesome.

Heh. Sound like Rorschach.

Meh. Screw the rules, I have really faded red hair. Need to fix that.

SO YOU HAVE TO [beep] SIDEWAYS.

*ramble*

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EDIT: Just realized. Problem. Took hour to solve. Said earlier: "For each of the remaining problems, write an informal proof or solve the explanation giving an informal explanation of your method." Instead used formal proof.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. *facepalm*