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This is one of those "I've never felt so tired in my whole life" moments. Too bad I have nothing to show for that. It would be worth it if I could at least say that I cured AIDS or ran a marathon. But no. This week I wrote one piss-poor essay, one (hopefully) kick-ass essay, did a project, read a whole bunch of books, and celebrated Bill and Mouy's birthdays in style. It would help if I felt I'd learned a lot, but there's pretty much only one class where I feel like its worth my time. That whole "beginning of the semester optimism" thing really wore off quick huh?
Actually, after this crazy week, we decided to top it off with a crazy weekend. Thurs night we went out to dinner (haha that whole experience was awesome) and then spontaneously decided to go to the Rat where we all danced like freakin idiots and it was a good time. Ahhhh, I'm so glad Ducs came to visit. Last night was the real party though...lets just say this - we spent a good amount of money on booze, duca was here, it was at our apartment for a change, and Chad and I won four games of pong before I had to call it quits or my liver would have revolted.
I still feel like you don't understand how tired I am right now. And yet, I wonder why I'm so tired...I just left Bill's where everyone was hanging out to come home and go to bed like a normal person before I go and get myself very sick...but what do I do? Have Cassie and her friend come over to eat the leftover apple pie I made :).
Who needs sleep anyway? Sleep is highly overrated.
Actually, after this crazy week, we decided to top it off with a crazy weekend. Thurs night we went out to dinner (haha that whole experience was awesome) and then spontaneously decided to go to the Rat where we all danced like freakin idiots and it was a good time. Ahhhh, I'm so glad Ducs came to visit. Last night was the real party though...lets just say this - we spent a good amount of money on booze, duca was here, it was at our apartment for a change, and Chad and I won four games of pong before I had to call it quits or my liver would have revolted.
I still feel like you don't understand how tired I am right now. And yet, I wonder why I'm so tired...I just left Bill's where everyone was hanging out to come home and go to bed like a normal person before I go and get myself very sick...but what do I do? Have Cassie and her friend come over to eat the leftover apple pie I made :).
Who needs sleep anyway? Sleep is highly overrated.