Am I that is?

Oct 01, 2004 02:00

Sadness... Molto sadness... I cry... A tear falls from my eye...
Well, not really. Upset is a better word. Angry, pissed off, and royally fucked. I have officially slept for 7 of the last 90 hours, 4 hours Tuesday night and 3 Thursday morning/afternoon. Thankfully, I managed to get to all my classes and get my papers handed in on time, but that was only because of some miracle. A miracle that comes in a can. Well, would you believe 24 cans, bearing the labels Red Bull, SOBE Adrenaline, Mountain Dew AMP, and Starbucks Doubleshot? Real coffee also had a hand in this miracle. But herein lies the problem: It is now 2 AM on Friday, I have been without obligation since 4 PM Thursday, and I have not been able to sleep a wink. My body is so full of sugar and caffeine and hormones and lord knows what else that I have been rendered an insomniac. Hopefully this condition won't last much longer: after 11:00 AM today, I have no obligations until 10:00 AM Wednesday. Plenty of time to recuperate, I hope.

What would Joe Don Baker do?
Probably go out, get drunk and beat up some pre-teen.
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