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lykomancerI feel like something scraped off of the sidewalk. >.<
This may or may not be related to me only getting five hours of sleep when I know I need at least eight to function right. It also may be due in part because I haven't eaten in like...*calculates*...17 to 20 hours.
My room is a disaster. Books and papers and colored pencils and clothing strewn about; my only main concern is keeping most of it from becoming ferret chew toys.
I have at least one final due next week, and I think I'm supposed to be turning in my final project for Spiritual Memoir this Thursday. I dunno...I haven't checked my class syllabi in forever. Yeah, I'm a bad student.
I am seriously considering selling astrological birth charts 'cause I need the cash, so if anyone's interested, drop me a line. (I'm one step away from professional at this, and I won't overcharge like most places-- although, you have to keep in mind that these things can be well over ten typed pages and take eight or more hours to do right.)
...I'm going to go spend money I shouldn't on a sandwich before I start eating my hat. *nodnods*
God, I hope no one expects me to be, like, useful in class tonight. They'll be disappointed.
This may or may not be related to me only getting five hours of sleep when I know I need at least eight to function right. It also may be due in part because I haven't eaten in like...*calculates*...17 to 20 hours.
My room is a disaster. Books and papers and colored pencils and clothing strewn about; my only main concern is keeping most of it from becoming ferret chew toys.
I have at least one final due next week, and I think I'm supposed to be turning in my final project for Spiritual Memoir this Thursday. I dunno...I haven't checked my class syllabi in forever. Yeah, I'm a bad student.
I am seriously considering selling astrological birth charts 'cause I need the cash, so if anyone's interested, drop me a line. (I'm one step away from professional at this, and I won't overcharge like most places-- although, you have to keep in mind that these things can be well over ten typed pages and take eight or more hours to do right.)
...I'm going to go spend money I shouldn't on a sandwich before I start eating my hat. *nodnods*
God, I hope no one expects me to be, like, useful in class tonight. They'll be disappointed.
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Hang in there......
Date: 2005-05-10 04:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-10 06:31 pm (UTC)~did u leave a stain in the shape of the Virgin Mary???
and good luck on your exams!!
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Date: 2005-05-10 07:13 pm (UTC)Mr. Eitrheim stared at me for a good thirty seconds after the first time he called on me in class. (He's the drama director, so of course he had a SAY about it, too.)
And what did he say? "Good grief, girl, I had no idea one could sleep and pay attention at the same time."
My reply? "Subliminal messages. You think I sleep, you think I'm dumb, I become un-dumb."
Mr. E: "That's reverse-psychology."
Me: ". . . that, too."
Now, I don't know what GOOD that did you, but hopefully you giggled. Crackled a smile? Rolled your eyes at the idiot?