the saddest part of a broken heart isn't the ending so much as the start

i finished math homework. this is amazing, because 1) i actually did it and 2) i finished it before midnite.

i listened to wilco's yankee hotel foxtrot and now i'm super sleepy.

i have a new secret Project. (note the capital P). but i need some money to do this, dammit. i'm super-excited, though, to make this happen.

thank god it's weekend tomorrow.