am I in the ~*Twilight Zone*~??
I just had the most fucking trippy experience ever.
So, my alarm was set at 8:10. It went off, I sleepily shut it off and went back to my pillow. The next time I wake up, I notice that the time is 9:07. I SWEAR, IT WAS 9:07. Joyce, my best friend, has her favorite textiles class at 9:30. Both of us had overslept on Wednesday because our alarms didn't go off. Obviously, she missed her class. It cost her an assignment grade and a great lecture (plus she's beating herself over the head repeatedly because of it), so I wanted to make sure she didn't miss class again. For me, I had bio at 9:30 but I don't really give a shit about missing bio.
ANYWAY, I jumped out of bed and woke Joyce up. She rushed to finish her homework and we raced to school in my car.
I decided my blood sugar was too low to go to class, so I skipped it and went to the coffee shop instead (by now I think you can tell I'm an irresponsible person) I sat down with a cup of coffee and I read for my art history class. HERE'S WHAT'S TRIPPY: I went online to check my email like ten times on my iPod Touch, and when I looked at the time it said 9:45, 9:55, 10:10.
BUT THEN, when I was about to phone Joyce at 10:20, I looked down at my phone.
The big numbers of 9:20 stared me in the face.
9:20
.........................................
WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
Seriously I was freaking the fuck out in my seat. I wonder what people sitting next to me thought.
I texted Joyce and she was like "yeah you got the time wrong, class starts now"
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF WOMAN YOU COULD'VE AT LEAST CALLED. GDI I COULD'VE SLEPT FOR ONE MORE FUCKING HOURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
I..... don't know what's real anymore T_____T
What's real? What isn't? How can I know? - Dr. Sheldon Cooper PhD
So, my alarm was set at 8:10. It went off, I sleepily shut it off and went back to my pillow. The next time I wake up, I notice that the time is 9:07. I SWEAR, IT WAS 9:07. Joyce, my best friend, has her favorite textiles class at 9:30. Both of us had overslept on Wednesday because our alarms didn't go off. Obviously, she missed her class. It cost her an assignment grade and a great lecture (plus she's beating herself over the head repeatedly because of it), so I wanted to make sure she didn't miss class again. For me, I had bio at 9:30 but I don't really give a shit about missing bio.
ANYWAY, I jumped out of bed and woke Joyce up. She rushed to finish her homework and we raced to school in my car.
I decided my blood sugar was too low to go to class, so I skipped it and went to the coffee shop instead (by now I think you can tell I'm an irresponsible person) I sat down with a cup of coffee and I read for my art history class. HERE'S WHAT'S TRIPPY: I went online to check my email like ten times on my iPod Touch, and when I looked at the time it said 9:45, 9:55, 10:10.
BUT THEN, when I was about to phone Joyce at 10:20, I looked down at my phone.
The big numbers of 9:20 stared me in the face.
9:20
.........................................
WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
Seriously I was freaking the fuck out in my seat. I wonder what people sitting next to me thought.
I texted Joyce and she was like "yeah you got the time wrong, class starts now"
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF WOMAN YOU COULD'VE AT LEAST CALLED. GDI I COULD'VE SLEPT FOR ONE MORE FUCKING HOURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
I..... don't know what's real anymore T_____T
What's real? What isn't? How can I know? - Dr. Sheldon Cooper PhD