Thursday, September 17, 2009

Oh, what a day

I hate Wednesdays. I am beginning to hate them more and more as time goes on. This Wednesday in particular was pretty damn annoying.

As it was a Wednesday morning, that meant I got next to zero sleep last night. For some reason my body or my brain or my subconcious realizes that I have to get up early on Mondays and Wednesdays, so it purposely won't let me fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning. I lie in bed from 12 to 3 basically twiddling my thumbs and trying desperately to fall asleep, to no avail. It also doesn't help that's it 60 degrees in my dorm at all times.

A list of reasons why I hated this Wednesday more than usual:
1) Tired as all hell when I woke up this morning. Had to pry my eyes open with my fingers. Physically hurt me to get out of bed.
2) It felt as though it were three degrees in my bedroom. I was shivering violently. My lips were blue.
3) Got slightly/moderately irritated right after my first class.
4) Walk to second class is hells inconvienient.
5) Let friend invite boyfriend. Had to extend invite to all other friends with boyfriends. ALL BUT ME!
6) Walk to bus stop is TEN TIMES more annoying. Especially when still depressed and grumpy about number 5.
7) Slight squabble over the air. Again. FOR WHAT FEELS LIKE THE HUNDRETH TIME.
8) Starving. No dinner foods. Joy.
9) Back to class.
10) Went to Target. Spent ten dollars. (Hey, it's a lot of money for me.)
11) Computer acted like a twat!!!!
12) ANOTHER FUCKING INVITE TO FARMVILLE!
13) Get this phone call from mother, "Do you have access to a fax machine? Do you? JUST ANSWER ME! Good. I'll explain in the morning." Click. (I may or may not be kidnapped by the government in the morning.)
14) Opened up bag of Ring Pops. All four flavors, including myster flavor, is Strawberry. I HATE STRAWBERRY.
15) Glanced in the mirror. Seems that me snacking on the skin from my lips makes them crack and bleed. That, coupled with the stress pimples that broke out all on and around my mouth makes it look like I have HERPES. AS THOUGH MY LIFE CAN'T GET ANY WORSE AND IT ISN'T HARD ENOUGH FOR ME TO FIND A COMPATIBLE MALE SPECIES TO DATE, BUT NOW I HAVE TO WALK AROUND LOOKING LIKE I HAVE HERPES. ARE YOU KIDDING ME? ARE YOU KIDDING ME?