my own hero

today, i single handedly saved bawls. sort of. well, ok, not really. but i did convince the manager of the shell station up the street not to discontinue it. i think the fact that i bought six bottles of it might have had something to do with his decision, but i could be wrong.

over the next several days--or maybe even just tonight--those bottles will be put to good use. as we speak, i am preparing to start typing a 10-page paper that's due... tomorrow.

later.