The following has been transferred from my notebook to this blog. Approximate time- 11:34
Why does it always seem as if teachers plan their lessons to mentally destroy their students? I. am. dead. right. now. All I want to do is lay my head down and sleep and Dr. Freaking Shuttlesworth keeps talking about sleep... and dreams... and rest... and now pillows and the importance of it all. It's almost as bad as a frat boy coming in to class still drunk and the professor having the lesson of Why alcohol causes hangovers. I'm beginning to think that all class is is a conspiracy against students.
The following currently being wrote in real time.
I managed to make it out of class with out falling asleep so that's positive. I almost wish I would have. The plans for the night are Chinese with Tiffany and then we are going to the Annual Welcome Week Foam Party. Apparently, the have a huge foam making machine that fills up the parking lot and everyone dances and stuff in the foam. This should be interesting. I'm going to try to post again after the party but no promises.
Until then, Peace, love, and whatever else helps you sleep at night. :)
UPDATE:
Well, update before the actual update. "I'm actually a tad bit excited to go to the foam party and play in foam. It's like a bubble bath with out water... and outside... :)"
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