ugghhh.

After procrastinatinig all day, my presentation is complete. 1,172 words.

Oh, Patrick Bateman, you silly psychotic fool.

It is also almost 4 AM and I have to get up at 7 if I want to shower. And I do want to shower.

Every semester seems to have a theme for me. Last semester it was feminism. The semester before that was absurdism and existentialism. This semester? I'm thinking American Psycho and postmodernism.

I'm okay with that.