May 07, 2005 02:25
I hate packing. And you know what? I really don't know how to do it. I just kind of throw things in boxes, as like as possible to make a little sense.
At this point, I'm talking myself out of just leaving everything and buying it all again. Well, not everything, but you understand. I swear I'd rather give it all away than have to pack it up and drive.
How is it possible that I'm still awake? I think my body is really going to be punishing me for this soon. Thursday morning I woke at around 7:15 for my theory final, and then I didn't go to bed until about 6:30 Friday morning. The alarm went off at 9:30 for me to prepare for my 10:35 jury... and here I'm still awake. I especially would have thought that the drink I had at Katie's farewell yesterday- one martini, which totally kicked my ass- would have put me to bed, but nope. So... in 43 hours, I've had 3 hours of sleep. I didn't realize I had it in me.
But I think it's time. I can't think of anything right now for my internship summary paper. I want to get this done tomorrow, just so I have it off my back. Then Monday is the final in performing arts admin, and I'm done. Thank god.