Allegedly it's a new day now, but I'm not sure I believe that. It feels an awful lot like yesterday to me. Same smell, same grey outside, same stupid history exam closing in on me. Yup, not much is new here. I found out R.'s sweet kitty, Fizban, died the other day. Man, that cat had personality, like beyond the usual fluffheaded-meow-can-I-eat-now type crap. sigh. The world is to temporary for my liking.

i've seen the future, and there's no death, 'cause you and I, we're angles...