I shoulda known better than going back to school when I'm nearing the age of dementia.
It hurts mah head to think so hard. EVERY.FUCKING.DAY.
Today's schedule for example:
Bed last night 11 - fell asleep before 11:30p
woke at 2:30a
Never.fell.back.to.sleep.
Alarm at 830 - but I WAS AWAKE!
Class at 915a - 2:05p
Home by 230p
Bed for a NAP 2:45-4:45 (I couldn't keep mah eyez open)
Made dinner 4:45-5p
Back at the table doing JavaScript from 5p-10p (still couldn't get the fucker to work - emailed my instructor)
A skype call from a very sexy man but I had to only say a quick hello/gbye PLUS emails/texts in that time from my Census mates re:lunch tomorrow - I CAN'T WAIT!
MIS Discussion post article review from 10:30p-11:30p
Checked the email - teacher replied - tried her fixes from 1130p-12:10 - no go,
gave up for the night after emailing her back with the results.
Upstairs to pee and realised it's GARBAGE NIGHT! UGH!
Help!!!
I need a house-boy!
Got the garbage/recycling collected, out, and made a tea with a bit of vodka to settle in, and now my mate's offline. :(
Ah well.
How was your day?
Month?
Oh, and it was SNOWING when I woke up from my nap and the weather dude went on and on about how bad it was out for driving.
GOOD THING I HAVE TOO MUCH HOMEWORK TO GO OUT HEY!
It had stopped by the time I took out the garbage. Oh yay.
**EDIT**
106a
Just watered my poor near-crunchy-dry plants
and put away the dishes.
AND Just realised that I still have to write up my application for the Spring Break Guatemala Trip.
oi vey.
Guess I'll do that in bed.
It's that or have a wank...
hmm..
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