Is it any wonder I can't sleep?
3 o'clock in the morning and where are you?
I'm getting better at sneaking around the house in the early hours of the morning... I know where all the creaks are and where not to step. I can also turn the door knobs ever so quietly that you'd never know I was there. I derserve a star, but I'll settle for talking to you.
I feel terribly sleep deprived. Today I really should have tried to get some study done... it's funny how whenever I sit down to try to learn all this algebra nonsense, I find any excuse to not pay attention or to find something more interesting... like leaning back and swinging on my chair or stretching... and then it gets me thinking about how fascinating human behaviour is and how I'd greatly love to study psychology at university... and then I remember that I need to pass at least level 2 maths to be able to get in... which means at least a merit in algebra this year. And then I think "Ok! I'll just stretch and then I'll get right onto it."
I wish I was one of those people whose angst motivates them.
I still have 4 reading logs to do and some form of a photography portfolio to make... but I have decided to take physics next year. Because the teacher already loves me because I know eeeverything there is to know about atoms. Really. Go on, quiz me.
I'm getting better at sneaking around the house in the early hours of the morning... I know where all the creaks are and where not to step. I can also turn the door knobs ever so quietly that you'd never know I was there. I derserve a star, but I'll settle for talking to you.
I feel terribly sleep deprived. Today I really should have tried to get some study done... it's funny how whenever I sit down to try to learn all this algebra nonsense, I find any excuse to not pay attention or to find something more interesting... like leaning back and swinging on my chair or stretching... and then it gets me thinking about how fascinating human behaviour is and how I'd greatly love to study psychology at university... and then I remember that I need to pass at least level 2 maths to be able to get in... which means at least a merit in algebra this year. And then I think "Ok! I'll just stretch and then I'll get right onto it."
I wish I was one of those people whose angst motivates them.
I still have 4 reading logs to do and some form of a photography portfolio to make... but I have decided to take physics next year. Because the teacher already loves me because I know eeeverything there is to know about atoms. Really. Go on, quiz me.