Another sun rise
I think ones well being is directionaly proportional to how many sunrises we witness without sleeping. I have to memorize three pages of ethical proofs and recite them word for word in a little blue booklet. I am doing this at twelve, I am not feeling to confident about this. The way this class is set up, if I fail, I fail the class. Gag. It took me hours to formulate and type them, never mind in 50 minutes recall and rewrite them. WTF, how come this was so easy for everyone else. I think that my professor is specifcally grading mine way harder because I am the only non Common Wealth College kid there. Trecherous. After said test, I am going to go for a drive and breath much better. And think about my monday 40 min presentation and god damn paper. I want a soma holiday. I think the lows of this day will have to be more then compensated by the highs, in which case I pitty lucky by standers. The plan is to camp out in the dinning hall till 12 drinking tea and studing. thats 5 hours...I will probably eat like the entire time...how horrible, but how else can i resist a bed that is 2 feet to my left? It just donned on me, I think this is the type of retarded existence that my subconscience likes. Evil bastard. Also, If anyone read this far do you how to cut your own hair? can it be done well?