Yarrr

I find myself talking like a pirate at work. Why? I have no idea. Im always saying "Thaar ya beee" as I give them their purchases. I feel retarded after I say it, but I can't stop. That's a stroke thing right? ;)

I've got 3 papers due veeeeeery soon, and I haven't started them yet. Freaking out? Kinda startin' to. Each being a 10 page paper. I think I'll give myself a stroke, forget talking like a pirate. Yarrr.

The pirate thing was really the only reason I felt the need to blog, and I honestly thought it would take up a lot more room than it has. Maybe something more interesting will happen to me at school that I'll feel the need to write about that. I doubt it. But MAYBE! My life surely can't be this boring. Or can it? Oh no! *gasp*