Woe is Me

So here comes the end of the semester, I have finals this week, my dad comes tomorrow with a truck to move all my crap back to Minneapolis, and I am sick and have no energy to do all of this.

I just spent two hours writing an e-mail, I hope it doesn't get lost and I hope they write back...

I think that I spend far too much time on the internet when there are many more things in the world to do, so maybe I'll just go and do them.

My whole blog is pointless, I don't offer any real insight, just crap, and people visit to be polite, it isn't like they learn anything about me here anyway.

Maybe I'm just in a bad mood...