Tuesday, September 27, 2005

   good morning, good morning. it's great to stay up late . . . .
Welp, here I am at school again. Why you might ask, since I don't have anymore classes this week . . . T-chan asked me to come with her so that she would have a friend with her at the library. ARG.

Why must I be this way? Why must I give in when sleep is such a wonderful companion back in that glorious place that one calls a bedroom? *sigh*

I even had a dream that t-chan cam in and asked me to get up. More than once. And the only reasont hat I know for a fact that it was a dream (besides the fact that when I told her she said that she hadn't come in) is that I was wearing my bracelet when I went to sleep and in the dream it was across the room and t-chan handed it to me when I asked her to.

*shakes head* Dreams are so weird. I have had ones that are symbolic and yet others that are point blank. Like this morning's dreams. . .

Well on another nice subject I just found out that the paper I had started for Sociology (Observation of the Subculture of Punk Rock and Emo Teens) isn't due until later this semester. Instead I have to write another three page paper by October 10th (Observation from an Outside Standpoint).

To top that cake I have two tests and another paper to write. *dances* Maybe I should simply write all of my papers this weeka nd get them all over with. None of them really have anythign to do specfically with what we're learning in class so I could get them all done if I can muster up the gumption and courage. . . heh. *faints*

On a final note:
Everyone give hugs to Mimi. (You can find her on my friend's list since html is being a butt right now) She's going through a particularly hard break up and needs everyone's support.
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