A Continuation of the Sunday Tradition...

If only to emphasize why it failed in the first place.

So, it's Sunday evening, and i'm taking a moment to talk to you. The collective "you", who are ever gracious that the royal "we" share these fragments of that with you. Wow, i'm an ass.

Either way. It's Sunday night, and i'm adding to the blog. Victory is mine, in part.

I actually came to explain why i'd failed at the Sunday tradition in the first place. I've simply not got time for you baby. There are more pressing issues in my life than documenting private thoughts that will most likely only be used against me in the future. (Lay off my nuts NSA, or... please be gentle in the vetting process, i chafe.)

Back to the matter at hand, basically, i've spent all day studying. Well, studying and napping as it were. I'm only good for about 4-5 hours of work on caffeine alone, and abused the fragile balance to such an extent that even lunch couldn't save me.

On that note, i've got to get back to it. With class in less than 11 hours, theres supposed to be some sleep mixed in there eventually.

Till the next time I extend the olive branch,
-Ry$4k

p.s.- This is where you say thank you.