Uck. And the time is...2:25. AM. Joy. That means, with pit tomorrow...three whole effing hours of sleep. And it's my fault. I didn't have to wait until nine to get more research. I didn't have to wait until 11 to start writing. And I'm a quote short. But I couldn't care less. And guess what? IT"S ONLY THE FIRST STUPID DRAFT!!!!!!
And I'm getting all B's this semester besides my two band credits. STupid STUPID STUPID!!!!!!! Bye, bye, G P A!!!
Uck.
triple uck.
I need therepy.
It's cold.
2:27.
Dial up isn't as slow when your computer is actually working.
I procrastinated by messing with the DTS website. It's all up to date now, in case anyone's wondering.
Pit starting in four hours. Heh heh... My paper's due in five.
You'd think that I'd learn that it takes three hours to write one. Always does...
Man, this one cup of coffee is really keeping me up. I drank it at 10 or 11, I forget.
The skin under my nails looks purply. *pokes*
I'm a bit cold.
I think I'm crashing now. Must try to reboot.
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Didn't work.
2:33
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Is three hours (2 1/2!) better than no sleep at all? Kayla would know. Too bad she's not online now. *smirks*. Guess I'll find out the hard way.
Good Morning.
