Aimless

Let's all ask the really relavent question here: Why the hell am I awake? It's a quarter to three in the morning (mind you my alarm is set to go off in two hours, though I might change that, as I managed to finidh my history already.

I haven't slept right in days and days. Maybe if I didn't sleep during the day, I'd be okay. But I only sleep for like two hours, so why on earth am I awake anyway? Bahh. I tried soothing myself down with Death Cab, but at this hour, it seems as though I simply cannot be calm. Right about now I'd like to go out running or something. Hacer some ejercicio or something. I don't have any more homeowork to do, well, nothing worth doing anyway. I guess I could read Anna, but it's in my car, and if I turn off the alarm, it makes that annoying beep and the parents arise, and they start asking questions. And stats, well, fuck that.

In repaso, Thanksgiving was decent. Wednesday was a snowy day of joy, Thursday was long and tedious, but you knwo about that. Friday was... tiring. But I saw Pride and Prejudice, which was long, but good enough. Saturday was cool because Shani got back and we watched SNL as usual... speaking of which, Dane Cook will be on Saturday and I'm super stoked. Sunday was the surprise party I was nominated to hold. And today I went to Beachwood with Elizabeth.

Hmm so yeah. I pretty much did nothing this break.
Death Cab is so... nice.


Um, let's see. I think I'll paint my nails.