so i'm not sleeping at normal hours
school starts on monday and i'm going back after almost a year break with five classes packed into MON-TUE-WED and a kamikaze 3-classes-8am-to-10pm-wednesday. i can already feel the hole that's going to be made in my stomach lining from all the coffee i will be drinking come the next fourteen weeks. somehow i keep thinking that if i don't sleep i can delay time. or something. i'm in denial. i don't want to go back.
shit, it's 4am.
i need to stop borrowing library books i know i won't read. it's like a sickness. i see a book that i'm mildly interested and i HAVE to borrow it, only to let it collect dust on my floor and then get a late fee.
shit, it's 4am.
i need to stop borrowing library books i know i won't read. it's like a sickness. i see a book that i'm mildly interested and i HAVE to borrow it, only to let it collect dust on my floor and then get a late fee.