My night/morning so far?
Apr. 19th, 2010 06:58 am+ Absolutely no sleep. I did lie down with my eyes closed and attempted to relax and sleep between about 1am and 5:30am however.
+ Two cats were fighting (and then very possibly making up) right outside my window at about 2-3am. Maybe a bit earlier. There was screaming and moaning involved. It was rather frightening in the OMG, there are two cats fighting (and possibly making up)... yeah. Frightening in that sense.
+ NO SLEEP! AGAIN! I've gotten a few hours in on some of the past few days I haven't updated, but I had to use sleeping pills then. I guess this means a trip to the doctors! I'll make the appointment today. You know. When other people are actually awake.
+ I realised at about 2am that it's the 19th today. I thought the 19th was tomorrow. That not be the case. What that means? I have a 1,200 word essay to write/finish this morning and then a trip into the city to print it all out and hand it in. While sleep deprived. And in near zombie form. Seriously. I told a friend in my class if they see a limping, half dead looking creature when they hand in their assignment, to say hi.
+ So far since I got tired of attempting to sleep (getting the irony there?) and gotten up, I've gotten just under 700 words of the essay done (and it's only 10 to 7!), updated facebook with some rambling thing, eaten two slices of cold pizza and finally, cut two more little bits of hair off so it now looks like I have the front layered very slightly (done, might I add, without requiring emergency hair recovery help from a hairdresser type.) I would have put on a load of washing too, to be super!productive, only I just did washing, so there goes that idea. *pout*
+ Mornings.. ah. They are of evil origin but they're at a time when it feels like you can get hours of work done within minutes. By the time anyone else gets up, maybe I'll have a novel written. *smirk* Yeah. Doubtful. But I can dream, right? Daydream, anyway. Dreaming may be out of the question til I can get some more gorram sleep. *falls*
+ Two cats were fighting (and then very possibly making up) right outside my window at about 2-3am. Maybe a bit earlier. There was screaming and moaning involved. It was rather frightening in the OMG, there are two cats fighting (and possibly making up)... yeah. Frightening in that sense.
+ NO SLEEP! AGAIN! I've gotten a few hours in on some of the past few days I haven't updated, but I had to use sleeping pills then. I guess this means a trip to the doctors! I'll make the appointment today. You know. When other people are actually awake.
+ I realised at about 2am that it's the 19th today. I thought the 19th was tomorrow. That not be the case. What that means? I have a 1,200 word essay to write/finish this morning and then a trip into the city to print it all out and hand it in. While sleep deprived. And in near zombie form. Seriously. I told a friend in my class if they see a limping, half dead looking creature when they hand in their assignment, to say hi.
+ So far since I got tired of attempting to sleep (getting the irony there?) and gotten up, I've gotten just under 700 words of the essay done (and it's only 10 to 7!), updated facebook with some rambling thing, eaten two slices of cold pizza and finally, cut two more little bits of hair off so it now looks like I have the front layered very slightly (done, might I add, without requiring emergency hair recovery help from a hairdresser type.) I would have put on a load of washing too, to be super!productive, only I just did washing, so there goes that idea. *pout*
+ Mornings.. ah. They are of evil origin but they're at a time when it feels like you can get hours of work done within minutes. By the time anyone else gets up, maybe I'll have a novel written. *smirk* Yeah. Doubtful. But I can dream, right? Daydream, anyway. Dreaming may be out of the question til I can get some more gorram sleep. *falls*