It's funny that a song that has been winging its way through the airwaves of my head has apparently been doing the same to Al, at the same time as reminding me how much I love the Wilco. Especially "summerteeth". I saw the documentary downtown the other day at Mudshark but it was $40 and I am still le broke.

Today was depressing again. I feel better than I have (emotionally anyway) the last few days, but the circumstances haven't got any better. The school has decided to bump my pay to next pay period. My parents are mad at me for being broke, which isn't helping at all. I've worked for the university in one capacity or another for over a year, and this is the first time they've fucked up my pay. Also, I had all of my stuff in on time. I don't think it's unreasonable to have been expecting to get paid, and thereby not be le broke. It was going to be close to a $400 paycheque, for god's sakes. I know that in an ideal world, I shouldn't be living from paycheque to paycheque, but I am.

So in essence my parents think I'm a moron. Great.

And this stupid history paper just doens't want to write itself, either.

Just get me through this week and I promise I'll be good again.

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