It is four thirty in the morning and I am doing my laundry.
Why can't I enforce NORMAL sleeping patterns for myself???!
It's like I'm really fucking tired. But my brain doesn't want to go to sleep yet. It's fucking twisted. And I'm cleaning my room. And I'm going to be packing for Virginia as soon as I finish me laundry. I have three loads going. ...I still have like two/three loads up in my room. I have ran out of quarters. =[
I have procrastinated even more in school. I think I might transfer after second semester. LHU is way too boring for me. I might think about KU. ...I'd be closer to Devin and it was my number two. =D
But I would miss quite a lot up here in the Haven. ...Student Government...
That's about it! =D
Oh, I cut my hair this weekend. Yesterday at like 4 AM.
I think I am the most active at 4 AM.
Because really, FML. For the life of me, out of the seven days of the week, I am probably up until 4 [or later] on five or six of them. ...THAT"S NOT NORMAL!
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Break starts Tuesday. Thank the fucking lord and all that shit.
Virginia ♥