So, in my week of summer, I have found that when I am bored, I naturally migrate toward my bed. When in bed, no matter the time or amount of sunlight shining in my window, I will inevitably fall asleep.
The prerequisites for this event to occur is simply that I am breathing and capable of locating my bed. If I got up at 12 or woke up at 8 am, the effect would occur all the same. It makes no sense. It is dangerous because I realize, now, that is is how people get lazy. I don't want to be sloth, not even for a day; it annoys the hell out of me! Yet the only cure is being constantly stimulated the entire day, something that takes ample effort to put up with. A conundrum of the most pathetic proportions! When I'm not slumming it,
this is what happens. I...don't even know.
I am getting more work hours in the coming weeks, though, so I will be busy quite a bit. But still. I need a car. And a license...and lots of spending money. All of these things are, at present, highly unattainable.
Oh, and AP results are coming back? My friend already got hers! I HATE the mail lady!
Pathetic.