So I guess this is the question: What have I been doing with my life lately? In all honesty, I don't really know what I've been doing myself. Pretty much just wasting my life and not studying for midterms. Of course, I can't do that this week. It's Chemistry and Biology on the same day (Friday to be exact). As usual, I started studying already and everything is going according to plan... I suppose.
Physically I am at school, doing all of the work, understanding (to some extent), and regurgitating on the exams, but mentally I don't feel like I'm here at all. I'm hardly ever actually thinking about any class in particular. I guess that would mean that I have other things on my mind. Before you get too excited, no it's not a guy. It's one of those life things. You know what I mean? Anyway, no one cares about this part of my life so let me move on.
Yesterday I went back because my Macbook arrived (although I hate Apple and Macs and as much as I don't want to admit it, Garageband is amazing). I drove a total of five hours plus because there was so much traffic. It was pretty ridiculous because there was traffic both ways. I only expected there to be traffic on the way back because I left during rush hour (smart move Joanna), but on the way back to school there was a car accident and several police and firemen were at the scene. When I took a closer look at what happened it was as such: the driver of the car drove up a hill (you know those dry grassy hill things on the side of the road?), bashed into it and totaled his/her car. The guy/girl must have either been drunk, high, or extremely tired because the whole front part of the car was caved in, all the way to the driver's seat. Pretty intense right? That scared me... yet I continued driving 80-90 after the traffic stopped. What can I say, born to race. Yeah right...
I haven't been getting much sleep lately, which is problematic because midterms are going on right now. It's not that I don't want to sleep because trust me I would sleep almost anywhere at this moment, but it's rather because something always impedes my sleep. Cold, noise, light, door-slamming, pots and pans, and you wonder how I'm alive when I'm averaging around 1-2 hours of sleep every night. Oh well, that's what happens when you decide to... it's my own fault for wanting this anyway. Thursday night (more like Friday morning) was horrible. I will leave it at that. You want details then ask me on something not as public.
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