What's up with that?
Feb. 8th, 2006 11:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alexmegamiI go home early, I get a decent amount of sleep, I wake up an hour before my alarm feeling snuggly and refreshed, and cuddle the bed for that extra hour...
And I'm still sitting here like a schlub, cutting "getting dressed" really close to the wire, in favor of telling you, the people of LJ that I'm being lazy.
I are clevar.
You might think that I don't like Shakespeare, but... I do! I like Professor McGee, and I like Shakespeare... I just apparently can't stand going to a 12:30 class. Despite the fact that I've never missed my 11:30 Tuesday/Thursday class.
What the hell, me. What the hell.
And I'm still sitting here like a schlub, cutting "getting dressed" really close to the wire, in favor of telling you, the people of LJ that I'm being lazy.
I are clevar.
You might think that I don't like Shakespeare, but... I do! I like Professor McGee, and I like Shakespeare... I just apparently can't stand going to a 12:30 class. Despite the fact that I've never missed my 11:30 Tuesday/Thursday class.
What the hell, me. What the hell.
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Date: 2006-02-09 04:03 am (UTC)Alex, take a deep breath and realise: You have a problem.
Love,
Joyee (tongue-firmly-in-cheek)