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Monday, February 11th, 2002
It's amazing how not tired I am.
Generally, I am a very tired person. I sleep a lot, I move slowly, I generally shuffle dozily from class to class. But today, I feel very awake. Perhaps it was the stress caused by last night and this morning, perhaps it was all the tea. Or perhaps this is the beginning of a new era: the Age of Awakeness.
Anyway, I'm awake. True, I did have a three hour nap (blissful, with the air of my headphones and an iTunes playlist), and I nodded off a bit in Film (hey, it's not my fault she's boring!), but I still think that's a big deal.
I handed in my essay on time, as you may have guessed, then fell asleep in class and didn't take notes. Next, I went to lunch with Geoff, Chel and Liz (and some other people, I think...), went to the JDUc with Chel to buy my ticket for home, and then came back for a nap.
But you know what I realized? I can't use this bus ticket. It leaves too late. I will miss my concert if I use this ticket. I must take the train. Now I have a $24 ticket that I don't know what to do with. I'm such an idiot.
I think I'm just going to lie on my bed and read my History now. I really didn't want to write anything more today, but I felt I might as well. Someone's got to write, I thought.
But wait! Someone is...
Dun dun duh!
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