Sleep, I barely know ye...
Five times! Five bloody times I've had to wake up at 6AM to do something or another only to find that A) plans had changed ,or B) I really didn't even need to bother.
Take today (a saturday). Class was resceduled for 9AM...I woke up at 6AM (still managed to miss my bus somehow) , got there on time. Everyone was waiting....and waiting....and waiting. 50 minutes later, teacher still wasn't there so everyone packed up and left. I should have just stayed in bed like my brain was telling me to instead of spending 30 minutes at the frigid cold, half deserted bus loop and spending 1 1/2 hours on transit telling myself that I was NOT going to pass out from sleep deprivation.
It doesn't help that I've been having insomnica moments all this week. I think I'm actually trancending sleep and going into a psuedo-zombie state in which my body moves but my mind is out to lunch.
I miss you sleep, hope to see you soon. Luv, Tipsy.