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snert. I've been off schedule all week. My sleeping patterns have become erratic for no reason at all. I get super tired around 9pm and then end up awake until 2am. The alarm recognizing its own free will emancipated itself from the mechanical humdrum of sounding an alarm at the precise time every day. I look at the clock -- its 930. The alarm was on and set for 8. No alarm went off, unless Maxx has figured out how to disable and alarm clock. I'm so tired right now. I want to sleep and think that I might ditch going to my French class tonight.
Mentally, I feel like my brain is all gooey and cotton candy like,high coming down, low, yesterday I had difficulty speaking. I kept botching my words and stammering on. I could write fine and think coherently. I just feel like a fucking space cadet. I wish I had drugs to blame it on...
Mentally, I feel like my brain is all gooey and cotton candy like,high coming down, low, yesterday I had difficulty speaking. I kept botching my words and stammering on. I could write fine and think coherently. I just feel like a fucking space cadet. I wish I had drugs to blame it on...