Frustration
Exhausted from football workout this evening, I fell asleep around 8 during Amercian Idol. I woke up sometime before 10 and brushed my teeth and prepared for bed. Just as I laid down in my bed, a friend texted me. I had told her that I would help her with some Calculus work, so I pretty much had to. Anyway, I helped her for about 30 minutes, if even that long and now I can't get back to sleep. That just frustrates me like crazy!!
Next week I have a test on Thursday and another on Friday. Also on Friday, I have basically annotations for two secondary sources for a paper due. Why do all of the classes cram a bunch of stuff in immediately before Spring Break??
On the brighter side, I only have 7 more days of class until Spring Break. I don't have any plans yet for the week. I'm probably going to work on that paper some during it, but I want to go do something. Any ideas?
I realized that when I actually study, I make good grades! Who would have ever thought of that?
My Mardi Gras celebration yesterday was limited to wearing a purple polo, eating some Wal-Mart king cake in the cafeteria (it wasn't that bad), and searching the internet to find "The Second Line." I had to hear it. Yesterday was the first Mardi Gras ever for me to have school and was consequently completely lame. I brightened Joey's spirits close to midnight by sending him that song to listen to.
Well, I suppose I will attempt to sleep again, but I'm thinking that's not going to happen.
Next week I have a test on Thursday and another on Friday. Also on Friday, I have basically annotations for two secondary sources for a paper due. Why do all of the classes cram a bunch of stuff in immediately before Spring Break??
On the brighter side, I only have 7 more days of class until Spring Break. I don't have any plans yet for the week. I'm probably going to work on that paper some during it, but I want to go do something. Any ideas?
I realized that when I actually study, I make good grades! Who would have ever thought of that?
My Mardi Gras celebration yesterday was limited to wearing a purple polo, eating some Wal-Mart king cake in the cafeteria (it wasn't that bad), and searching the internet to find "The Second Line." I had to hear it. Yesterday was the first Mardi Gras ever for me to have school and was consequently completely lame. I brightened Joey's spirits close to midnight by sending him that song to listen to.
Well, I suppose I will attempt to sleep again, but I'm thinking that's not going to happen.