OMGZ
So I get a call from Lauren yesterday morning that drags me out of bed. Her message: “N3ko I’m in front of the JC!”. Apparently her academic team was scheduled to compete on my fine campus this weekend. So 20 minutes later I’m showered, dressed and wondering around in the cold to find her. I watched one of her 9 minute rounds. The only question I could answer was the one about lazy town and Snape.
I am soo tired. Yesterday I stayed about 2 hours later at work due to the congestion and constant back up at the lanes. There weren’t enough cashiers present and the sales floor couldn’t stand to part with any more of their crew. My right hand is all cut up around the knuckles. I don’t know how that happened, but it’s red and it hurts!
So I’ve got to be back at this place in 3 and half a hours. But I need to get into a computer lab and complete a lab assignment with dream weaver and send it off before noon today. God, I hate myself and procrastination.