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[Sep. 19th, 2006|10:55 pm] |
All I wanted was some sleep. Is that to much to ask?
Obviously the answer to the above is yes, so while I'm still bitchy and awakeish, I may as well give a mini-update in the LJ.
So here we go: a) House is God and all, but this episode would have been infinitely better had Cameron not been such a pansyass. b) I am working this weekend. Right now I'm organizing ALL the used books in the back room in alphabetical order. I have alphabet issues. It's kind of sucking, and everyone should come visit and make me feel better about the fact that I'm alphabet-challenged. c) I am going to get up early and take another one of those weights classes at the Y tomorrow, and take the cycling class at night with Sneha. What can I say, I like pain. Actually, that's a lie. I'm a pansy, but it's all a matter of pride. I refuse to bow down to the 65 year old grandma and her dumbbells, and I can't let down the goodness of a steamy hot spinning class. d) Some freshmen need to die. Hardcore, but quickly die. One more night with absolutely no sleep, one more proclamation of age and infinite intelligence, and someone's gonna have to beat a bitch down, and that someone might have to be me. Which wouldn't go over well since I'm the peer advisor and all, but whatev. Just a few less idiots in the world, hm? Ok, so that just about covers it. I'm angry for not being positive and happy like usual, but after three nights with no sleep, I'm beginning to not care. I'm beginning to imagine scenarios where CERTAIN people experience vast amounts of pain and torture that I inflict with no mercy.
And I promise that it's not just me hallucinating that these people deserve to be beaten. It's a fact.
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