One Giant Yawn
I can still hear Numoy's voice taunting me:
"Heehee, going steady, full blown couple, FULL BLOWN COUPLE!"
Slut. I am not, we are not, and ARE NOT! Ugh, who am I kidding. I am in this over my head, and will be damned if anything (or anyone) will stop me.
Am utterly wiped right now, got about five hours of sleep. I blame the phone. God if his phone hadn't run out of batteries I might still be talking! After hitting my snooze button five (count it, five) times, I finally dragged my sorry ass out of bed... and am now sitting here in a state of undress debating the weather and whether I want to come home in between classes. To be completely honest I wish I could crawl back into my bed and sleep for a thousand years. I don't think I will be providing any sound academic advice today ("Yeah sure, why not? I mean, its not like the university strictly prohibits being drunk in class, just don't throw things. Exam? Oh well, you know, if you can't be bothered to go, just don't go. You did what? Ah, well, crocodiles are meant for that sort of thing.")
Schoolwork invariably suffers in the face of this, not to mention the stack of internship links on my desk and the niggling voice in my head urging me to find another referee... ahhh shut up! Having nothing to do tonight (except go to work until 7, I love my managers) so I should be able to force myself to do schoolwork. The worst bit is that one day of solid effort would probably put me back on top of things. I have to keep telling myself I will NOT got to CC on Tuesday and instead be responsible. That's right... responsible
"Heehee, going steady, full blown couple, FULL BLOWN COUPLE!"
Slut. I am not, we are not, and ARE NOT! Ugh, who am I kidding. I am in this over my head, and will be damned if anything (or anyone) will stop me.
Am utterly wiped right now, got about five hours of sleep. I blame the phone. God if his phone hadn't run out of batteries I might still be talking! After hitting my snooze button five (count it, five) times, I finally dragged my sorry ass out of bed... and am now sitting here in a state of undress debating the weather and whether I want to come home in between classes. To be completely honest I wish I could crawl back into my bed and sleep for a thousand years. I don't think I will be providing any sound academic advice today ("Yeah sure, why not? I mean, its not like the university strictly prohibits being drunk in class, just don't throw things. Exam? Oh well, you know, if you can't be bothered to go, just don't go. You did what? Ah, well, crocodiles are meant for that sort of thing.")
Schoolwork invariably suffers in the face of this, not to mention the stack of internship links on my desk and the niggling voice in my head urging me to find another referee... ahhh shut up! Having nothing to do tonight (except go to work until 7, I love my managers) so I should be able to force myself to do schoolwork. The worst bit is that one day of solid effort would probably put me back on top of things. I have to keep telling myself I will NOT got to CC on Tuesday and instead be responsible. That's right... responsible
posted by Care @ 3:02 p.m.
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