prestently listening to:the cosmos

intentions to: drive to chico

soberity level: SOBER, for now

note to self: more than 200 sit-ups in a night isn't exersize, its torture.

school today. on my way to school today Livy called me hysterical "don't go to school! theres a murder on campus! he shot some guy in a parking lot!"

Livia is crazy, no stupid. so i went to my classes and it turns out some random guy, not a student, had commited suicide at 4am in one of the student parking lots. its all over the local news today.

i was reflecting in my philosophy class when the most rank and unbelieveable stench creeped out of the student sitting behind me. i wanted to ask where he'd gotten chinese food the night before and politely ask him never to eat there again. rotten chinese food stunk up the entire room. i almost left class.

in my next class i was informed of a recent news worthy crime that went down in Modesto (a city about 2 hours from mine). October 7th. apparently a 68 year old man was commited and then died in a local Modesto hospital. cause of death? biten to death...by his 44 year old wife! the man was a diabetic and had recently been released from the hospital with related complications. just a few days back at home and his wife was nagging him for some sex. he wasn't up for the challenge. when he refused, his wife began to take bites OUT OF HIM. HUNK OF FLESH! the man managed to call 911 and when the police arrived they found him all bitten up and bloody on the kitchen floor. the wife tried to bite the officers but was easily over powered as she suffered from Scoliosis and got around by wheel chair. she refused to clean up before being video taped for some police documentation so she was captured on film covered in blood with flesh in her teeth.

wanna visit me or what?

all right then. i'm off to Chico. wish me a well night of drinking without vomiting.