I got up at 7:30 to study w/ one of my class mates so i don't fucking fail any more in my womens studies class.
But back to the Zombie Issue...
I went clubing last night. 2nd time out. Woo hoo...
It was fun, dancing, drinking and what not.
And no, i'm not hung over. I had two drinks... but i think i paid for like 5. The fucking drinks that ppl were getting me were way to strong for my taste.
One thing i've found... if i drink, then i get tired. It like, shuts my body down or something. If i just stand there and talk, i just get very sleepy. So, i have to stop drinking, wake up, and then get another one.
Very weird system my body has.
Now, i'm off... to catch whatever dreams i missed while being unconscious...
Once i got back home, i showered, and crawled/sprawled in my bed. And trust me, it wasn't easy considering i have climb. Fucking loft bed.
Chez