Made me feel all good inside.
Yeah...
I'm suprised i didn't dream of creaking... All i talk about is:
School.
Well, obviously me.
Friends.
And my fucking suite mates.
At 1:15 in the morning. 3 times a charm. That's when i'm going to get my credit card, slid it thru the lock slot, and ruin their paradeing...
Ok, i won't actually do it. I doubt i'll even say anything.
Yeah, while it bugs the shit out of me... it's not that big of a deal. Well... maybe it is...
But uh... now i know why Bridget wanted her bed off the wall. I could hear everything.
I had two pillows over my head, and that still didn't block out the creaking.
And i have my last bio test, and i didn't fucking study. I have no clue what's on the test. I have the study guide, tried to read it... but i told myself "After a good nights sleep you'll be able to study..."
Pft.
I had 3 alarms go off for me to get up. One at 6:30... i was so disoriented that i thought someone was calling me, the 2nd one 20 mins later, ignored that, and then my hand watch at 7:30... ignored that...
I haven't even touched the book... i've just been online.
Sigh. Well, i'm going to pay for it.
Chez