Evanescence vs. the jerk down the hall playing the electric guitar badly.
If I turn the volume all the way up on my stereo I can't hear him any more. Can't hear myself think either. *turns music down* Some days I really hate living in the dorm.
My brain is melting, melting. Homework is bad. But my stupid comic strip is done, complete with color. Weee. Now I need to work on graphic design crap, and a paper, possibly more then one paper actually. But my mom will be here tomorrow. So that means food.