Please don't ask what I'm doing up at 6:30 in the morning...
I think I'm turning into a bloody insomniac. I'm tired, but I just can't fall asleep. This is the third night this week when I stayed up all night and saw the sunrise. WTF? Am I turning into a vampire? Some kind of creature that requires sunlight to fall asleep? Gaw, whatever the cause is, this insomnia must stop because a)it's bloody inconvenient and b)it won't be good for my finals at all.
Maybe insomnia has something to do with alcohol turning into sugar in your body. I mean, I don't get hyper or anything but the fact that got back from a pub around 3:30 last night and 3:00 tonight (or this morning?) drunk might contribute to my lack of sleep. Hmm...however I somehow got MEA drunk tonight so the mission was accomplished. It's rather pathetic how the bouncers at the peel pub let me in without checking my ID because they recognized my face. WTF? I don't go there THAT often? I mean, seriously, how sad is this?
Yes, yes, I haven't updated for a while, and you're probably wondering if I gave up all my exams and just became an alcoholic. So here is a short recap of what happened in young's life:
1. My first exam doesn't begin until 16th of December, which is good and bad at the same time. It's just weird how I sleep, eat, sit on my ass and do nothing while everyone else is tearing their hair out and having meltdowns.
2. My boyfriend is acting a bit unstable in these days because of exam stress. He calls me to come down to the basement (where he lives) constantly to the point where I see basement boys more often than 4th floor girls. It is rather annoying getting brutally woken up by a phone call or banging on the door and being dragged into the basement in boxers, tank top and messy hair. By now all the basement boys know what I look like in the morning: HELL. And started to call me 'K-dog'. Stupid James.
3.Christmas shopping is a pain in the ass. Too little money, too many people to buy presents for.
4. So much tequila and beer...Too much tequila and beer...
5. Am very addicted to Sopranos, That 70's show and Futurama. Ignored the fact that I should start studying for my Sociology and Poli sci exams. Am THE master of procrastination.
6. Big MJ session at the basement. 11 people in a tiny ass washroom, hot water running (we wanted to turn the washroom into a hotbox) with the biggest joint that I've ever seen. Felt very dehydrated afterwards. Made a hilarious video of Daryl making a complete ass of himself.
7. Miss the frams so much. I mean, I love Mcgill but I need to see my other friends too. Pretty much the only reason why I want to come back for Christmas. I'll be coming on the 21st and leave on the morning of the 31st. I have to leave til then or else I'll be locked up in church like last year having New Year's worship instead of partying and getting drunk. New Year's at Montreal! Who wants to join me?
Ok, fuck the sleep. It's not working. I'm just gonna go to take a shower.
Maybe insomnia has something to do with alcohol turning into sugar in your body. I mean, I don't get hyper or anything but the fact that got back from a pub around 3:30 last night and 3:00 tonight (or this morning?) drunk might contribute to my lack of sleep. Hmm...however I somehow got MEA drunk tonight so the mission was accomplished. It's rather pathetic how the bouncers at the peel pub let me in without checking my ID because they recognized my face. WTF? I don't go there THAT often? I mean, seriously, how sad is this?
Yes, yes, I haven't updated for a while, and you're probably wondering if I gave up all my exams and just became an alcoholic. So here is a short recap of what happened in young's life:
1. My first exam doesn't begin until 16th of December, which is good and bad at the same time. It's just weird how I sleep, eat, sit on my ass and do nothing while everyone else is tearing their hair out and having meltdowns.
2. My boyfriend is acting a bit unstable in these days because of exam stress. He calls me to come down to the basement (where he lives) constantly to the point where I see basement boys more often than 4th floor girls. It is rather annoying getting brutally woken up by a phone call or banging on the door and being dragged into the basement in boxers, tank top and messy hair. By now all the basement boys know what I look like in the morning: HELL. And started to call me 'K-dog'. Stupid James.
3.Christmas shopping is a pain in the ass. Too little money, too many people to buy presents for.
4. So much tequila and beer...Too much tequila and beer...
5. Am very addicted to Sopranos, That 70's show and Futurama. Ignored the fact that I should start studying for my Sociology and Poli sci exams. Am THE master of procrastination.
6. Big MJ session at the basement. 11 people in a tiny ass washroom, hot water running (we wanted to turn the washroom into a hotbox) with the biggest joint that I've ever seen. Felt very dehydrated afterwards. Made a hilarious video of Daryl making a complete ass of himself.
7. Miss the frams so much. I mean, I love Mcgill but I need to see my other friends too. Pretty much the only reason why I want to come back for Christmas. I'll be coming on the 21st and leave on the morning of the 31st. I have to leave til then or else I'll be locked up in church like last year having New Year's worship instead of partying and getting drunk. New Year's at Montreal! Who wants to join me?
Ok, fuck the sleep. It's not working. I'm just gonna go to take a shower.