her eyes spat tears the taste of rust

I have never walked around school so much before. But we just had so so many things we had to do. And I met a professor today who is absolutely wonderfully hot and cute and drool worthy. I literally came put of his office hyperventilating. He looks like an Irish. I don't know why, maybe because he reminds me of Gerry from P.S. I Love You. But he looks a little like Orlando Bloom too.

Just only managed to get home a while ago after the endless things we have to do and settle before the HSS Week. So bloody tired I'm feeling delirious already.

The meds are kicking in. I have to sleep. I have to sleep.