I stayed up late again last night talking to people on the Internet. I guess I finally gave up and went to bed around 3:30 a.m. My mom walked into my room a few hours later, saying, “Wake up! It’s morning! I have something for you.” I pulled the covers away from my eyes. Not that it helped much. I’m virtually blind without my glasses, and I don’t wear them to bed. “Huh?” I groaned and squinted in what might have been her direction. “I have something for you!” she repeated, shoving something in my face. Good thing too. I…
It happened again today. A couple of weeks ago, a girl sitting next to me in psych class turned toward me before the lecture began. It’s a big class, maybe not big for university standards, but big for the college I attend. I sat on the front row in the middle, my customary seat in any classroom, the first day of class, but I was late for several class periods following that, and someone took my seat. In fact, I’m late for psych class most of the time. Public Administration is right beforehand, and I usually get in a conversation…
I’m sitting up here in the computer lab at school.. we recently got a connection though maf here. Makes browsing the web neato. Especially when I STILL don’t have netscape at home… I was up here chatting with Gandalf and Lorax and some other wizards earlier. Rivendel is such a cool place… Anyway, I just came back from the library where I watched a video about African religions that i missed while I was out of town and couldn’t attend world religions class. I also was trying to read John Locke’s first treatise on government because I asked Dr. Schaefer…
I was sitting at my desk doing Greek homework when I noticed something was buzzing in my room. A wasp was hovering nearby, so I returned Stalin to his cage, walked out, shut the door, and ran downstairs for a fly swatter, fogetting that, due to the current construction on our house, everything that was once in the laundry room is now in boxes distributed around the dining room and the floor of the new laundry room. Instead, I picked up the front page to today’s newspaper and rolled it up as I went back to my room. I opened…
Couldn’t go to sleep last night, whether it was feet were still cold even under two extra blankets or the cat kept purring in my face, or something else. Having the cat in there does make waking up in the morning easier. Especially when I have to get up around 7 to throw him in the closet. I only have two classes today, three classes on TT. I feel like such a slacker. I have to get THING today. I guess I’ll have to come home and go back out, because I can’t take the van, and the other one…