So this weekend I made a promise to myself. I promised myself that I would go to all my classes everyday until the end of the year. To make sure I follow this I made it so that for every class I miss I would take 5 dollars away from my iPod money to buy something for my friends. Lets just say... its 11:40 am on Monday mornin' and I'm out of five dollars. I don't understand it. My sleeping schedule is terribly off for some reason. Probably those all nighters at Starbucks typing my paper last weekend. Whatever it is, it's killing me. I can't even function anymore. When I do go to sleep it's not a good sleep... if you know what I mean. You know the Toss and turning sleep that makes you wake up sore. Kinda sucky but I'll live. There are only three weeks left in the semester before exam week. I can handle this. I've got a routine that I've been following for the most part all semester. Class, food, class, work and homework at work.Then of course the play portion... but I won't go into that. I missed the radio show last night... I'm kinda sad about that but I just couldn't do it, I had no energy to spare. It's okay though. My friends insist I had no energy because a cute dude on my floor was in and out of the room... which is false. If I wanted to look at him that bad I would have asked him to the show... but they'll believe what they want regardless of what I tell them.
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