Biblioteca.
September 21, 2011Somehow, i manage to be the loudest person in the library.
ALWAYS.
Whether it's unzipping my massive backpack, typing a large amount=that clicking noise that probably makes people crazy, crinkling a wrapper to a granola bar (just experienced this), or even just breathing, i always manage to gather up enough paranoia to think that everyone is staring at me hoping i'll leave because of my "loudness". Lets go through my day today, ya know, just an average school day of a college student who has no job (sadly).
1. i woke up at 7:55 AM, just to set my alarm to 8 AM because I was just too tired
2. round two of waking up at 8 this time, and i go take a shower, which seemed like 40 minutes but turned out to only be 9.
3. continue to get ready, but taking a breakfast break in between
4. eat some cereal. is it really possible to only eat one bowl? i need to master that.
5. walk to the bus stop, and climb on. well, more like, be squished like sardines in a can due to the excessive amount of people "almost being late" for their class.
6. walk quickly to class, just to find the only 2 seats available next to eachother (my roomie is in my class)
7. type down the slides in sociology, then while the teacher is talking, play with a weird paint program i just discovered on my computer.
8. class ends, so i walk to the library where i am unintentionally loud and obnoxious
9. play around on my computer until humanities, then i sit in humanities. drawing pictures. eating food. doing whatever i can to stay awake. i suck.
10. BOOK it to kick boxing and get dressed in .2 seconds, which leaves no mental preparation for myself before i get my but completely whooped.
11. run to my history class... where i have to eat almonds like it's my day job in order to stay awake
12. be the first one out of my history class so that i can get home as quick as possible to ensure that i don't pee my pants on my way home from school.
VOILA.
there is my day. pretty pathetic if i do say so myself. school is blah. social life is rockin. but there is one thing i am really missing...
SLEEP.
a concept I have managed to forget.
it's gotten to the point where it's forced upon me. naps? and going to bed early?
it happens.
much love.
0 ounces of lovin'