That's how much I am in the red because of this semester's books.
The good news/slim hope is that I paid the various peoples by means of various checks... and told them that they might want to wait before cashing them... because I get paid this Friday.
Does it feel good?
Actually, it feels like the other night when we were playing racketball and, right before we puked, we had that mega huge rally going. And all three of us progressively moved closer and closer to the wall, wrapped in the fury of boyhood competition. And I send one screaming, and then, exploding off the wall so quickly. And Ben does that thing where he positions his whole body paralell to the ground and reaches to send the ball back from where it came... and it skids the ground twice before I can even respond.
"Awwwww you mofo!"
It feels good/not good like that.
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