Apr 12, 2006 03:46
It's 4am. I am awake because insomnia bites. End of story.
Well...not quite. See, I've been having this tendency lately to have insomnia on nights in which I have to get up rather early the next morning. Aka the night before I drove back to college I basically pulled and all-nighter (not good). It seems my body hates me.
Why, might you ask, do I have to get up early (7am, baby!) tomorrow? Well, the brilliant writing sems department decided to have preregistration for ws majors...apparently laboring under the delusion that this would cut down on the panic and rush of signing up for writing sems classes.
*EGGGHHHH* goes the "wrong" buzzer. No, all this means is that, starting 11pm the night before (very literally), people start camping out (literally) outside the door to the writing sems office. Yes, you read that right. A good 12 hours before they can actually DO anything, people are already in line.
Heh. That brings me to my predicament: There is only ONE writing sems class I can take next year. Rudiments to Fiction I...the one that EVERYONE wants. I am also boxed into only one possible section, thanks to chamber choir.
So far three out of the ten people I know who started camping out circa 11 last night want this class. It has a 30 person cutoff...aka the odds are NOT in my favor.
Regardless, I plan to be in Gilman Hall at 7am tomorrow, tenaciously waiting in line for 3 and a half hours until freshmen can register (or "preregister" I guess). Let me also add that to do this, I am skipping (*gasp* I know, the Class Nazi is skipping!) two classes to basically stand in line hopefully. It doesn't help that in archaeology it's the day before our term paper, nor that in psych it's two classes before our exam. Wheeee for flunking out of college!
If it seems like I've been rambling, bare in mind that it is 4am, and I have gotten absolutely no sleep (and I'm not expecting to get any either!)