Tuesday comes after Monday and Wednesday's next.

Pizza, wild dreams (I beat up a child because DQ was responsible for a soccer ball hitting me in the head three times and it really hurt so I asked the child's parents for compensation (the managers of the DQ) and they said no so I tackled the child down hard and ran off), and what's that? That's laundry! No more underpants in my bathroom sink! Clean Sheets And Fresh Socks. Within the next hour and a half? All applications done! Within the next 48 hours? A magical reunion of spirits! How am I spending my day? In the library getting started. What's my resolution? A new sentence a day. Yesterday? A 2010 agenda with inspirational and awful quotes that worked. Today I wear my greasy hair down.