Dead On My Feet
I spent all of last night banging out my first Asian Studies term paper on Benazir Bhutto. Several hours, one apple, and an xtra large coffee later, I was totally spent.
I got four hours of sleep and I finished my last class just before 6. Two and a half hours later, I was folding up fresh laundry and walking home.
I'm so tired but I'm so happy to be going home. Plus my dad's picking me up so SQUEE!!
Now I'm sitting here, eating cinnamon bread, thinking about packing and watching some Farscape before going to bed. Then it's up I get at 4 in the bloody morning to catch the bus to catch the train to catch the other train to take me home.
WAH! I don't want to get up so early. It'll be all dark and spooky outside. There's crazy people in NY! Need some crazy people repelant...
Ta.
I got four hours of sleep and I finished my last class just before 6. Two and a half hours later, I was folding up fresh laundry and walking home.
I'm so tired but I'm so happy to be going home. Plus my dad's picking me up so SQUEE!!
Now I'm sitting here, eating cinnamon bread, thinking about packing and watching some Farscape before going to bed. Then it's up I get at 4 in the bloody morning to catch the bus to catch the train to catch the other train to take me home.
WAH! I don't want to get up so early. It'll be all dark and spooky outside. There's crazy people in NY! Need some crazy people repelant...
Ta.