Mar 31, 2005 00:33
I've worked so hard to catch up -- all day -- and I'm still behind. I am in such good spirits, though. I missed a day of the gym...that's not good. I'm wondering if I should go tomorrow; I still have so much to do.
I havn't given myself enough sleep all month. Now I'm waiting for this album to end, on the last song, already with a completely dead brain. I, if I wasn't so tired, would, I imagine, be brighter than I have been in my entire life. I feel intelligent now, pushed down as much as I am. When this marking period is over, I promise myself some rest.