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Today was harsh. (Thursday today, not Friday today.)
Mainly because today and yesterday weren't ever split.
I laid in bed for like three and a half hours trying to fall asleep (unable to because this headache is NOT going away) not even noticing it's really been three and a half hours, then I look at my phone and it's 5:30 - my exam was scheduled for 7:45.
In the morning.
So finally I'm like, you know what? I'm not going to do this. I'm not going to lay in bed and try to sleep when I know that even if I fall asleep, I'm going to wake up in less than two hours groggy and irritable and I'll probably be late for my exam. So I got up.
I showered (an enjoyable activity always, moreso at five-thirty because you know no one is waiting for you to finish so they can go) and flipped on Sportscenter. At seven I went to eat, and then it was on to my exam.
I said goodbye to my dorm room (not really, that would be weird and a little creepy - Bye dorm room, I lived inside you for three months!) and drove to my exam (I'd packed my van around midnight and parked it at the psych lot).
The exam was a "choose ten of twelve" multiple choice affair. I was done in five minutes, and then I was on the road.
I got home at nine-thirty with a splitting headache and fell into bed. My mom woke me up at four, and then I went with my dad to buy a new laptop for him (DIE, VISTA) and spent the latter part of the night installing crap. Understandably, I did not get today's writing done.
And I just started yesterday. Jeez.
Mainly because today and yesterday weren't ever split.
I laid in bed for like three and a half hours trying to fall asleep (unable to because this headache is NOT going away) not even noticing it's really been three and a half hours, then I look at my phone and it's 5:30 - my exam was scheduled for 7:45.
In the morning.
So finally I'm like, you know what? I'm not going to do this. I'm not going to lay in bed and try to sleep when I know that even if I fall asleep, I'm going to wake up in less than two hours groggy and irritable and I'll probably be late for my exam. So I got up.
I showered (an enjoyable activity always, moreso at five-thirty because you know no one is waiting for you to finish so they can go) and flipped on Sportscenter. At seven I went to eat, and then it was on to my exam.
I said goodbye to my dorm room (not really, that would be weird and a little creepy - Bye dorm room, I lived inside you for three months!) and drove to my exam (I'd packed my van around midnight and parked it at the psych lot).
The exam was a "choose ten of twelve" multiple choice affair. I was done in five minutes, and then I was on the road.
I got home at nine-thirty with a splitting headache and fell into bed. My mom woke me up at four, and then I went with my dad to buy a new laptop for him (DIE, VISTA) and spent the latter part of the night installing crap. Understandably, I did not get today's writing done.
And I just started yesterday. Jeez.
posted by Adam at 1:32 AM
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1 Comments:
Hey, good to see you writing again. Been a while since I checked, haven't seen anything except the videos. I do like the Lipdub and the folksy tune.
Tigers begin spring training in less than nine weeks so this seems awfully funny to say 'Have a very Merry Christmas and a great New Year'. Take care and enjoy your vacation.
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