Come down sparrow, sing me good morning. Or, you know. Don't.

[aproclivity]

So, Steph may be right about laying off the energy drinks. I've been trying to go to sleep for hours, and while my brain is dead tired, my body steadfastly refuses to calm down at all. I'm twitchy. I fucking hate being twitchy. Also, spent 15 minutes looking for a House sleep icon, and still haven't found an animated one. This will do for now.

Have to get up and do my midterm. I can't put together two coherent academic thoughts right now. (Almost every word here has been spellchecked). I may skip my Vic lit class. We'll see. I hate the book and am no farther then the 100 pages I was last week.

I am very excited about nine days from now. Nervous, but uber fucking excited. Gods. I just wish I could sleep. Also, I hate Tom Cruise. He sucks.

So, hopefully watching Legend and falling asleep.

Comments

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I am always right...sleep pwns energy drinks like whoa.

I hope you don't skip class! We needs our post-VicLit lunch group intact!

Legend. Yay.