Dec 02, 2006 16:12
I like sleeping in, especially when I've earned it. Finished my term paper for Anthropology at 5am Fri. morning, roughly typing ten pages in eight hours. Then, I watched What's Eating Gilbert Grape, got breakfast and went to class to turn in the aforementioned paper. Got back to my room and completely crashed. Totally slept for ten hours. I really haven't a clue what's been going on. For example:
Me: There's a raid?
Carlo: Yes. 21:00GMT
Me: Huh...
Carlo: We got posts... Faction Mails..
Carlo: *gasps* Katherine! What's wrong! You usually know that stuff before I do.
Me: I'm tiiiiired.
Me: Brain = deaded.
Carlo: Uhuh... but for 3 days?
Me: Yes. Very dead.
Me: Like Jesus.
Me: And I don't know where that came from.
Carlo: Haha. Jesus stood up again, didn't he?
Me: Yes.
Carlo: So you'll be fine too.
Me: Following that logic, I, too, should be worshiped.
Carlo: What'd you think I do hm?
Carlo: I'm a Katholic fanatic.
So much love. Going to play Guild Wars now.