May 04, 2006 06:47
Last night I had the worst time falling asleep ever, which sucks, especially considering that my AP Literature test is today. Good God. I had a lot on my mind, but even usually when I have a lot on my mind I fall asleep like that. Last night I was tossing and turning until well after one, which fucking blows because I have to get up at 5:30 anyway. So I got under four hours of sleep. Granted, I had a very good dream, but the exhaustion will probably kick in right as I'm sitting down for my test.
For things on my mind? I kept thinking about how Ian's prom is tomorrow, but mostly about Stephen and Harold of incredible jeenyussy Top Chef skillz, and how Harold has, of course, made it to the top three. MMM. HAROLD. He was sick and everything. And I was thinking about what would happen when Steph and I finally get to Vegas to find Stephen. And, indirectly, Harold. Hehehe. Hehehe.
Wish me luck on my test. GOOD GOD I AM SO FREAKED FOR THE MULTIPLE CHOICE SECTION.
sleep,
top chef