it's 530am
And I still can't sleep. Started school on Monday and it was alright. My history professor is crazy. She told us that if we're ever absent because a relative passed away, she wants a death certificate and a phone number to call for verification....I understand but at the same time I don't. It's rude to call a family and say "Hello Mr or Mrs Jen's parents, this is Jen's History professor, she was absent on Monday because she said that her grandmother died...is this true?" Whatever, anyway, had 4 of my classes, and without the 5th, this already seems like a lot of work. Two psych classes with uber amounts of reading, a history professor that's crazy, and a math class with 9 kids and a teacher who teaches to the board holding her lesson plans like it's her baby blankie. I'm determined to ace this semester and I need to sleep, but I'm still not tired. I'm out of things to say...possible class in the morning....we'll see if I ever get to sleep anytime soon.