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So in the past 3 days I've managed to piece together about 12 hours of sleep. The Bux is working me hard and SO EARLY. This morning I was awake, showered, and out the door by 3:10AM, easily the earliest I've ever been required to work. In that same process, I've been procrastinating on finishing up the make up work for a class that I got an incomplete grade in about 2 years ago, and I have to turn that shit in before I can turn in my graduation application on the 15th. This time crunch isn't necessarily even my own fault, the professor I have to give it to hasn't returned my calls (even though he told me to call him last night) and is easily one of the most difficult professors to track down on campus, not made any better by the fact that he lives in Hawaii Friday-Tuesday, so the window of opportunity is made even smaller.
Of course I'm talking about procrastinating as I sit here typing in this bullshit.
All in all, though, things are really fucking great. I'm getting used to all of the bizarre intricacies of coffee and the people I'm working with, most of which are exceptionally cool. School is good, although a more fair assessment can be done after I work past the kidney stone that is this graduation application time crunch. I was telling my friend Laura that this is just one of those periods of time that I wish there were more hours in the day, something that I haven't felt in a while, but it's good. Luckily I'm more focused than I have been and... this is just turning into psychobabble.
I took a nap once I got home this afternoon and set my alarm for 3PM since I had a quiz to take at school at 4PM. I woke up, laid there, and then looked at the clock again and it was 5:30PM. I didn't remember passing out again nor did I even move from my position. WHERE DID MY LIFE GO.
Of course I'm talking about procrastinating as I sit here typing in this bullshit.
All in all, though, things are really fucking great. I'm getting used to all of the bizarre intricacies of coffee and the people I'm working with, most of which are exceptionally cool. School is good, although a more fair assessment can be done after I work past the kidney stone that is this graduation application time crunch. I was telling my friend Laura that this is just one of those periods of time that I wish there were more hours in the day, something that I haven't felt in a while, but it's good. Luckily I'm more focused than I have been and... this is just turning into psychobabble.
I took a nap once I got home this afternoon and set my alarm for 3PM since I had a quiz to take at school at 4PM. I woke up, laid there, and then looked at the clock again and it was 5:30PM. I didn't remember passing out again nor did I even move from my position. WHERE DID MY LIFE GO.