Mononucleosis.

Here I am, 1 am, blogging.
I'm a horrible blogger.

My thoughts are random and completely unnecessary,
but isn't that the point of blogging in the first place?
To share and extend on your own ideas and thoughts?

This is week three of mono. I'm screwed for my finals and i'm borderline failing... I don't know, 2 classes? I'm not cut out for school. Never have been... never will be. The age old question, what will I do with my life? It's time for me to either crack down and study... or do something so crazy that it changes my perspective on my future. I'm completely socially awkward.. how do I get over this? How do I take that chance? Ugh.. 19 year old angst!

I don't even know what Dayvan means. Perhaps I should look that up.
My mom just yelled at me for being to loud while I was brushing my teeth. Sorry that I use a jackhammer instead of a toothbrush, MOM. Haaaha.

Blogging tires me. Maybe I should do this more often.