And I haven't had much sleep. I just wasn't tired. Then. Of course, now I'm ready for a solid 8 hours, but I must be getting on with things like I'm actually a normal human being.

I don't really feel like putting on pants, either. Do you think people would mind?

Eh, it's cold outside. Must cover up, then.

but I've been stuck with one since Saturday. I was super grody yesterday and stayed home, even though it meant missing 2 studio classes and 6 hours of work-study pay. I did manage to get my paper written, though. The paper that was due today. But wtf ever. I did it. It's done. I will get a grade. At this point I don't even care anymore. I ( Read more... )

I should be up and painting while I still have daylight to mix color by, but I'm not. I'm reading and am going to take a nap. And I just ate toast. TOOOOAAAAAST!

I really don't want to write this paper. This has to be the most imbecillic English class on the face of the planet. I really, really, really don't want to write this paper. But I have to because it's due in three hours.