There’s something wrong with this man…
He’s such a sick fuck, it’s almost hilarious…
I can’t ask for advice because he always say some freaky shit!
Anyway… Neuton epsilon Tesla Force Inductance current variable is the answer.
Don’t worry about it.
I need to actually start working out. Like for real. So I’m thinking on Mondays, I’ll start going with James to the gym.
This is what I get for calling people fat, now I feel fat.
That starbucks employee really knew my complex!
Whatever. I don’t have plans for this weekend… I really need to order by books, maybe buy some notebooks and shit. I know I’ll need a really neat one for biochem…
It’s like Orgo on steroids (which are lipids, btw).
Mehhhhh!! And it takes me a minute to settle in on a new routine. Monday’s, Wednesday’s and Friday’s, my black Ass is taking Arabic class in the early afternoon and that shitty diet physics class right after.
Then Tuesday and Thursday, I got quant and bio chem.
Wednesday nights, quant lab. Niggas is deadass trying to cause me to jump off state quad.