My philosophy class, which normally sucks hard, wasn't that bad, my news editing class, which is normally two and a half hours, was only 10 minutes today because the professor was sick (he was sicker on Tuesday we didn't have class at all then) and when I was leaving the journalism building, I saw a $20 bill on the ground, and nobody was in fifty yards of me.
And the painkillers my dentist gave me for the horrible pain caused by my wisdom teeth are really good at making me feel happy
I think I should become a person who abuses painkillers, I think that's a good idea what do you guys think