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November 10, 2010 11:32PM

Passed My Bedtime


Titles to entries are pointless... seriously, I just make up random crap every night and it's never really related to anything, so why even have titles? Ah well, I've had them for too long, gotta keep it going I guess.

Today was pretty crappy, I was tired, I had a big test, that went okay, but then I came home, fell asleep uncomfortably on the couch and then had to go to work. Work sucked, as I was working over dinner in the cafe, and then Rob gave me a ride home at 8:30pm.

Once I got home, I tried calling Ben but got no answer, so I played a little bit of World of Warcraft, just did a random dungeon on my priest, then watched half of a day9 daily, then played a couple games of SC2 with Michelle.

Now, I had a bath, and I felt I should write at least a little bit before getting into bed. I've had a headache ever since lunch time and it's really uncomfortable... I also have a liquid advil lodged in my throat and that's horrible, and I've just generally felt really weird all day, I don't really feel okay, I always say that, feel okay, feel okay, okay, feel okay, but yeah, it's all I can say. I just didn't feel like myself, I feel insane. Not good.

I can barely keep my eyes open right now, I should really go to sleep. I have a big test in programming tomorrow and while I didn't study because I had work, I know I can do really well on it because Java, and more specifically, that course is my bitch, so I'm not too worried about it.

I have to remember to make a lunch in the morning, and to make sure I save time for that, because I have a long break tomorrow and the worst thing is not having food, or being hungry through classes... I have ham ready to go and bread, so I mean, it's just a matter of having time to make it, I know I have the food.

Tomorrow night I'm just going to melt on the couch and not do anything or think anything or feel anything and just not exist. Then Friday I'm probably staying home, working on that quiz program bullshit, and relaxing. Then I have a 12 hour shift at work on Saturday, so fuck me.

I said then a lot in this entry, and I apologize. I'm tired.


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  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate

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