Oh my God, Wednesday. Stoppit.
Oct. 8th, 2008 03:54 pmWoke up to pouring rain for the second time in two days. Last time this happened, I just did not get outta bed. There was no way I was gonna slog through a downpour for the privilege of sitting in the back of my math class, earphones in, doing homework. Hell. No.
But today I kinda had to go to class. By the time I got there, I was S.O.A.K.E.D. I cleverly wore jeans, so I weighted about 20 extra pounds on top of that. If my clothes had actually been clean before the rainstorm, I'da been pissed. As it was, I dripped through two hours of class, and then emerged back outside to see SUNLIGHT. As if nothing had happened.
Then I was strangely motivated to write a paper that isn't due until next Wednesday. ::hands::
And now I discover a CD, an actual CD, of Tool songs redone into lullabies. Things like Sober and Parabola. Whaaaaaaaat.
Its been that kinda day. I think I'm gonna go back to sleep.
But today I kinda had to go to class. By the time I got there, I was S.O.A.K.E.D. I cleverly wore jeans, so I weighted about 20 extra pounds on top of that. If my clothes had actually been clean before the rainstorm, I'da been pissed. As it was, I dripped through two hours of class, and then emerged back outside to see SUNLIGHT. As if nothing had happened.
Then I was strangely motivated to write a paper that isn't due until next Wednesday. ::hands::
And now I discover a CD, an actual CD, of Tool songs redone into lullabies. Things like Sober and Parabola. Whaaaaaaaat.
Its been that kinda day. I think I'm gonna go back to sleep.