Epic Erin Fail
This morning, I set my alarm to 8, and I was all ready to go, got to breakfast, got to class on time. No one was there. I got right up to the door and realized that there was no class today because of that field trip to the mosque that I couldn't go to because of my gender thing. So I've set up camp, as it were in a corner of the library so that I can get some semblance of homework done. Yesterday and Wednesday were my sleeping days to catch up on sleep and to get my body to be nice. Now I have four days to work on homework. This shouldn't be too bad, as I have 12 hours today to work on things, and the library is open 10-6 over the weekend and another 12 hours on Monday, but I think I am going to stay inside on the 14th, seeing as I has no money. *shrug*
Also, I had a weird dream last night. It was something about a meeting I was at, and I was hogging the time, and though I was only supposed to take up a few minutes, I took up a whole hour or something. And I only stopped when the girl I had a crush on said she needed to talk to me. So we go to a different room, and then she starts touching my face, especially my facial fuzzies talking about how she loved them and though I LOVED it, I was still uncomfortable because of where we were and the fact that she was all up in my face and sitting on my lap and stuff. When I got back there was a slight upraor about how much time I took up, and I just let it go, the girl I had a crush on draped herself over my lap and chest while I sat in this big ass chair, and she kept stroking my facial fuzzies. It was like I was an evil warlord and was so evil I had people stroking my chin for me. It was awesome.
Erin
Also, I had a weird dream last night. It was something about a meeting I was at, and I was hogging the time, and though I was only supposed to take up a few minutes, I took up a whole hour or something. And I only stopped when the girl I had a crush on said she needed to talk to me. So we go to a different room, and then she starts touching my face, especially my facial fuzzies talking about how she loved them and though I LOVED it, I was still uncomfortable because of where we were and the fact that she was all up in my face and sitting on my lap and stuff. When I got back there was a slight upraor about how much time I took up, and I just let it go, the girl I had a crush on draped herself over my lap and chest while I sat in this big ass chair, and she kept stroking my facial fuzzies. It was like I was an evil warlord and was so evil I had people stroking my chin for me. It was awesome.
Erin