Junior Hell

I haven't had a real meal in weeks. Tis the life of a junior. My creative juices are overflowing and I don't have time to mop up the mess. It hurts to not cook, it really does, do you know how much the lavender stand in the mall, and the indian market down the street have been calling me? Why am I even writing this? Got to go write a 3 papge paper on salt...and ice.