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It is early.
Entirely too early.
And I spent the last hour not sleeping terribly well (should've just gotten up despite that only making it 5ish hours) due to a combination of my overly ambitious housemate's radio alarm going off at an hour she never gets up at, and the party next door.
The party, on a Wednesday night/Thursday morning.
Full of noisy people who appear to be in at least their late twenties, if not older.
WTF.
So freaking tired. Today is a day for coffee and cola and praying nothing too complicated comes in but that enough comes in that Dr. A won't want to round on brain-hurting subjects. La.
EDIT:
Post-coffee my brain is still melty and marginally functional. Oh, this is gonna be fun. I'm debating more coffee/cola, but I'm afraid that all it'll do at this point is make me a jittery zombie, instead of just a regular zombie (which is somewhat better than falling-apart zombie of 5:30am).
Zombie-ism comes in classes in senior year. Yup.
Entirely too early.
And I spent the last hour not sleeping terribly well (should've just gotten up despite that only making it 5ish hours) due to a combination of my overly ambitious housemate's radio alarm going off at an hour she never gets up at, and the party next door.
The party, on a Wednesday night/Thursday morning.
Full of noisy people who appear to be in at least their late twenties, if not older.
WTF.
So freaking tired. Today is a day for coffee and cola and praying nothing too complicated comes in but that enough comes in that Dr. A won't want to round on brain-hurting subjects. La.
EDIT:
Post-coffee my brain is still melty and marginally functional. Oh, this is gonna be fun. I'm debating more coffee/cola, but I'm afraid that all it'll do at this point is make me a jittery zombie, instead of just a regular zombie (which is somewhat better than falling-apart zombie of 5:30am).
Zombie-ism comes in classes in senior year. Yup.