Monday, November 17, 2008

Early Morning Insanity.

Right. Before I start cramming information into my still sleepy brain, I just need to get this out.

I HATE ALARM CLOCKS.

I slept at 2am and got woken up at 7am by my roomie's alarm clock. She's not even here. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THAT WOMAN'S ALARM CLOCK???!!! It rang. I swore. I got out of bed to turn it off. It Rang. I Swore. I Got Out Of Bed To Turn It OFF. IT RANG 5 TIMES IN AN HOUR. Believe me, the swearing continued too. -insert favourite expletive here-!

Normally, I hate waking up. Now, I'm being woken up with a vengeance. I got too frustrated to go back to sleep and decided to start driving myself crazy with G&D. I slept only 3 hours the day before because I was too unwilling to turn off the computer. Fine, my fault. Now, I've only had 8 hours of sleep in 2 days. I want to grind that bloody alarm into molecular specks and send it to the moon. My idea of hell just evolved into a room full of alarm clocks, all going off one after the other. Whatever happened to being woken up by a gentle touch and mellifluous voice? *grumble grumble*

GAH. STUDY. 4 more days and it's over. Countdown with me people.


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