I am at school.
I always feel cool writing emails or posting blogs from school. I have no clue why and I am probably the only person in the world who feels this way. I really have nothing to say except it is 8:52 am and I should not be awake. But I am, and probably only because I went to sleep (not bed, sleep) at 9 pm last night. I realized, in the car, on the way to that class, that I had a test in public relations today. Oops. I think that I did relatively well for studying only in the brief, nervous moments before she passed out the test.
Brief: that reminds me of "Dear Jesus, in these brief moments, help us. Amen."
I have a grueling 2 1/2 hours of samurai classes and then1 hour of not-so-grueling Spanish ahead of me, neither of which I am happy about. The weather is gorgeous - it's already in the 70's - and I would love to crawl back in bed, which is right underneath the open, breezy window. Ahhh, heaven ...
Is it bad that I like - and look forward to - sleeping that much?
But, I'm in a good mood anyways because I am wearing one of my mod outfits today: black tank top, black and white striped miniskirt, gogo boots and big white sunglasses. If you aren't in a good mood because of that, you are ... boring and stuck in the wrong decade (and by that, I mean the current one).
Brief: that reminds me of "Dear Jesus, in these brief moments, help us. Amen."
I have a grueling 2 1/2 hours of samurai classes and then1 hour of not-so-grueling Spanish ahead of me, neither of which I am happy about. The weather is gorgeous - it's already in the 70's - and I would love to crawl back in bed, which is right underneath the open, breezy window. Ahhh, heaven ...
Is it bad that I like - and look forward to - sleeping that much?
But, I'm in a good mood anyways because I am wearing one of my mod outfits today: black tank top, black and white striped miniskirt, gogo boots and big white sunglasses. If you aren't in a good mood because of that, you are ... boring and stuck in the wrong decade (and by that, I mean the current one).
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