Oh, Wednesday, you slay me...

[major_to_minor]

    Today is that day when I have random hour-long breaks between classes, so it's not really worth walking back to my room because I won't get anything done anyway so I go to the library and bum around. The first time I actually got work done, go figure, and the second time I slept, well, a little.
    There's something about the library that makes it a vacuous chasm for sound and motion. I was laying on the beanbags in the reference section on the ground floor and it was insane because it was so silent I could hear my pulse. That was fine, because it kinda had a baby-in-the-womb effect, but eventually it got so quiet that I could hear the bean bag shifting under my weight when I took a breath, and though it was really quiet it was distracting enough to keep me awake. Bummer. It's funny how little you notice when there is actual quiet. Scandal.
    Volleyball with crazy girls tomorrow, dinner with the parents and the night with Kenny. Action-packed day. And I've been informed that I have to look cute because I'm bringing Kenny dinner in the social studies office and he wants to show me off. It may be demeaning, but it's kinda nice to be a trophy. :)

'Cause getting your dreams, it's strange, but it seems a little - well - complicated...