(I made my self laugh aloud by typing that)
Woke up to finish all the work I said I would do last night. Yeah, I know. I'm the worst. Anyway, that was at 10:30. I went to bed at 4ish. Without actually doing anything, I don't know how I managed to do that, but either way, it happened.
So, 10:30. Woke up. Finished the rest of my work, but had to miss my first class of the day. Bummer. Or so I thought. As I was heading back to the school to hand in my assignment to the prof's mailbox (the class that I missed) I went to wait for my second class of the day. I got there, and waited a second. Looked around. "Huh" I thought. "There sure isn't anyone here considering that class starts in 10 minutes..."
So I looked at the clock, and realized that I was 40 minutes early. Why not go to the class I was currently missing?? Sure, why not.
Went there, and as soon as I sat down. Hunger hit me. And then hunger led to massive stomach pains. And then those led to some pretty massive "I want to vomit" thoughts. I don't know what it was about that room, but it seemed like a 1000 degrees. I regretted not going to get food. Why get food, when I could attend a class that I had already missed one half of?? Good call Gray. Good call.
Then, I attended my next class where the whole time I was simply planning what to do for my newspaper graphic. And...and...
You know what. I need to finish this later. I am tired. I am worn out. And I simply need to get myself away from the computer for a little bit. I leave you with my project from the last 7 hours:
"Wolfie Says" by Me.
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