Well I'm just glad there's no school today...
I have to remember that when nobody thinks there'll be school tomorrow, it is directly proportional to the hours I will be sleeping. The less people that believe there will be school tomorrow, the less I sleep. And so it causes me to wake up, such as I did just now, feeling quite groggy and irritable. I feel sorry for Chris, our RA: he's the one stuck babysitting all these drunken morons. I thought I could hear him somewhere between midnight and 2AM when I was lying in bed making an attempt to sleep with everyone making noise just outside my room. Ugh, the worst was when Timmy decided it would be a nice time to have a fucking dance party when it's way past Quiet Hours (Oh, I love this rule, it actually allows me to get some rest at night), but since nobody gives a flying fuck, I had to put up with his stupid crap for a few minutes. So when it was about...1:42, there were already a bunch of people standing outside my room...I won't give out any names, to protect the innocent...so I decided, hell, I'm really not gonna get any sleep, I wanted to see what was going on. I was pretty groggy from lack of sleep, so some of the things I was saying were really strange (Dirty Dave honestly thought I had too much to drink, which was funny to me) but other funny things were said, the best one was about how many times we masturbated in a day...god...I love how random shit always occurs here, even though it's a major pain in the ass when it affects my sleep cycle.
Mandi and I were talking about marriage last night (are you kidding? Of course I'd marry her! I don't need to think twice about it), which I thought was kind of strange since we were both having the same thoughts. Just a weird coincedence. We were both afraid of what each other's families thought of us, which didn't really suprise me, it's a normal thing to be concerned about. It was definitely way too early to be talking about this though. It really is a nice fantasy to me, and I'd love to make it come true someday. But first thing's first...I have to find a way I can see her again soon. Nothing will stop me.
Mandi and I were talking about marriage last night (are you kidding? Of course I'd marry her! I don't need to think twice about it), which I thought was kind of strange since we were both having the same thoughts. Just a weird coincedence. We were both afraid of what each other's families thought of us, which didn't really suprise me, it's a normal thing to be concerned about. It was definitely way too early to be talking about this though. It really is a nice fantasy to me, and I'd love to make it come true someday. But first thing's first...I have to find a way I can see her again soon. Nothing will stop me.