Morning.
It's TWO: TWENTY in the morning... And I just realized that I have NO idea how to write time when it's in text. ...Yeah, that is what I should be focusing on. Right now, if I had been sane, I'd be sleeping, getting ready for a Seven O'clock wake up to take a bus at 8 to get to school by 10, for a class that starts at 11. My schedule freaking SUCKS in the morning. But no, for my FIRST DAY BACK TO CLASSES, you know what I'm doing? Typing THIS post up because I don't WANT to sleep and go back to freaking college. College sucks sometimes. And my first class of the day is World Humanities? I mean, WHAT?! Ugh, I'm so not looking forward to this.
Someone needs to just KNOCK me out and drag me into bed. I don't think I can do that myself. (Considering knocking myself out wouldn't get me into bed... Although if I knocked myself out WHILE I was already in bed?) Um... I'm rambling. And not in a good way. I need to go to SLEEP already. GAH. Hopefully, I will type this, enter it. SHUT DOWN MY COMPUTER. And then go to sleep.
Yes, that is exactly what I will do. So I tell myself.
Ugh. Classes tomorrow... *sarcasm* Can't wait.
Someone needs to just KNOCK me out and drag me into bed. I don't think I can do that myself. (Considering knocking myself out wouldn't get me into bed... Although if I knocked myself out WHILE I was already in bed?) Um... I'm rambling. And not in a good way. I need to go to SLEEP already. GAH. Hopefully, I will type this, enter it. SHUT DOWN MY COMPUTER. And then go to sleep.
Yes, that is exactly what I will do. So I tell myself.
Ugh. Classes tomorrow... *sarcasm* Can't wait.