Brains.

School tomorrow. Am I excited, apprehensive, or both? I suppose I'm lucky that I only have four hours of classes, as opposed to the seven (straight) to look forward to for the rest of the semester. My main worry is not knowing what to expect. That's always been what I'm most afraid of.

My notebook is acting up when I try to play music, and not in any pattern I can predict. Not awesome, considering the other computer is still being cleaned. The house is eerily still if I don't have some music or something on.