I wouldn't trade my hand for all the aces in the deck.

I read the book "Dear John" in about 20 hours. Such non-sense but so addicting. My heart broke into so many pieces. So I'm off all of Valentine's day weekend, how did that happen? John suggested we celebrate the holiday for us in June when its warmer. I agree. I want to sleep the whole weekend I think. I need to do laundry and actually get in school mode, I can't get excited when all of my professors tell me that prisoners can't be rehabilitated and look at me like I'm some idealistic hippie. So fuck that.