@$#@#`$%(&* @ 03:48 am
Current Mood: awake
I was very tired at like nine, so I went to sleep. Now it's 3:45. I woke up at 3:15. Am I sleepy? No, thanks, doin' just fine. WTF!?!? I just read the Rolling Stone interview with Julia Stiles, who once again I would like to state for the record: I do not find attractive. You can take that to the bank. Oh, to be a Sophomore at Columbia. Eh? Oh, no reason...I just like New York... ::cough:: So maybe I'll try going back to sleep. I have to get up at 7:15. Or maybe I could take a red hot poker and attempt to just eradicate my sleep center once and for all. Dangerous though...I could eliminate my sex drive or something while I was in there, and then I might not like New York anymore. So that's out. Feh. I have to get my shit together. I have no command over my life right now. It's my own damn fault and It's pissing me off. Procrastination and Apathy residuals are up, I'm frustrated by a lack of social life, I'm unable to focus on work, or on play for that matter. I really need to just get a fucking grip on myself. Soon.