Have you ever been in a state of semi-unconciousness? I was this morning. I had set my alarm for 9:45 and I end up waking up at 8:15. After yelling a resounding explative I can't quite recall, I tried to go back to sleep. Instead of sleep, I drifted in and out of conciousness to where any noise would've pulled me out of my lull. It was pretty fucked up.
Finals Week starts today. It's kind of fun to watch everyone fuss about and worry about doing well on their tests. Why don't I worry? Because I find it to be a waste of time. Kind of like school itself. However, after I study an hour or two before my tests, then I'll begin to worry about stuff. Such as, Did I remember to put up an away message? Or, I wonder what Ron Jeremy is up to right now?
Yeah, I'm one screwed up individual. If Katie were around, I know she'd probably knock some sense into me. Her words tend to hit like a fifteen pound sledge when she wants them to. But, she's sick. So the bashing of my head will have to wait. Damn.
~Nate-O
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Honorable Mentions
-Katie: Your illness is slowly becoming the bane of my existence.
-Ron Jeremy: I really don't care what you are up to right now.
Random Sentence: "Her banner puzzles an enjoyable sun."
2 comments:
I know what you mean about the semi-unconscienceness. My body decided that it was going to start waking up with the sun, so sometimes I wake up at 7:30. It sucks ass. Then I just lay there trying to sleep but can't. It's torture.
~Carrie
*unconsciousness. I'm not sure what I was thinking when I was spelling this in the previous note.
~Carrie
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