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Of the last 56.5 hours, perhaps 3, 3.5 were spent sleeping. Woo-hoo!
*is gonna fall asleep (but not yet)*
This morning, I felt as though I were in a surrealist painting. And surrealist probably isn't the right term. It was quite odd, though. Whenever I would close my eyes, I would start to drift asleep, no matter what I was doing; it was quite disjointing. Upon waking up, I couldn't get that song out of my head; well, it was more than in my head; it felt like it practically _was_ me. That's probably a result of massive sleep deprivation and that I had left it repeating for all of the hour of sleep I got. It was a pretty cool sensation, though, from the little I can remember.
Bah. I stop.
I did finish the essay, though I was still late to BLS by a bit over five minutes.
Canada is cool. (I'm reading a NYTimes article about the effect a political corruption scandal is having on the Canadian mentality; I'd explain more, but... *is lazy*.)
*wonders what to do*
Hmm. 'Voir, then.
*is gonna fall asleep (but not yet)*
This morning, I felt as though I were in a surrealist painting. And surrealist probably isn't the right term. It was quite odd, though. Whenever I would close my eyes, I would start to drift asleep, no matter what I was doing; it was quite disjointing. Upon waking up, I couldn't get that song out of my head; well, it was more than in my head; it felt like it practically _was_ me. That's probably a result of massive sleep deprivation and that I had left it repeating for all of the hour of sleep I got. It was a pretty cool sensation, though, from the little I can remember.
Bah. I stop.
I did finish the essay, though I was still late to BLS by a bit over five minutes.
Canada is cool. (I'm reading a NYTimes article about the effect a political corruption scandal is having on the Canadian mentality; I'd explain more, but... *is lazy*.)
*wonders what to do*
Hmm. 'Voir, then.