Quickie
I have some time before my class, so I thought I might as well update since I won't have time tonight or tomorrow. I have so much to do. First, I have a presentation for class, which I'm not too worried about actually. I think I can handle it. At four, I'm meeting up with Joung, Lauren, and Rhi, and we're all going to Wal-Mart in my lovely Rav. I also need to go to the bank for cash, so I can buy gas. I want to run to Kroger to for a couple minor things. Then we'll return to campus, and I will lug my suitcases up to my third-floor dorm for packing purposes. I need to leave ASAP tomorrow after class, so I have to pack tonight. Once I've accomplished this, I have to tweak some of my poems, print them out, and organize my Final Portfolio. After only five hours of sleep, I woke up to use the bathroom but could not fall back asleep for two hours. My mind kept going over everything I need to do today, and I am utterly incapable of sleeping when I can't stop thinking. So, yes. I am tired, but I must sleep tonight because I have my drive home tomorrow. A fellow Owensboroan needs a ride back, so I will have someone to help navigate. My friend Katie drew a map and wrote directions for me; she's a saint, really. I think everything will be fine. The more I do tonight, the more capable and responsible I'll feel, which will calm me down immensely.
I need a new paragraph. That one was becoming rather long. Hoough, I do not want to go to class for three hours. One or two hours I could handle, but three is painful. Three makes me tired, and I cannot be tired right now. I'm actually not too bad at the moment. Ah, I had better go.
I need a new paragraph. That one was becoming rather long. Hoough, I do not want to go to class for three hours. One or two hours I could handle, but three is painful. Three makes me tired, and I cannot be tired right now. I'm actually not too bad at the moment. Ah, I had better go.