10 February 2008
I think fire alarm isn't for me.
Since mid-January, we've been doing a review for our F-Card exam. There's so much material, it's unreal. I already paid my $71.50 to the state fire marshall...I'm sitting here, trying to study, it's all blending together. Ten seconds, ninety seconds, three rounds with three pulses, all the fees...I so don't care right now. I really just don't give a fuck. And I think I'm getting sick. After a good month of taking all the homeopathic goodies I could get my hands on, I think I'm finally succumbing. I can't get sick, I've got no time for it.