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I want you in my rear view mirror :: Tuesday, May 04, 2004 ::

I'm so TIRED.

Exhausted, actually. Just...it's kind of like with the Absalom, Absalom! MWDS. The amount of energy needed for that MWDS didn't really catch up with me until the next day where it felt like somebody had removed every ounce of energy from my body.

That's how I felt today. Just a culmination of no sleep on prom night and the AP exams and any other school stress. Seriously, I wanted to fall asleep in Pre-Cal sooo badly. And all we were doing was just writing down review problems. And all the other English AP people said they felt the same way. I don't know how Liz, Simon, Heidi and Page are going to be able to muster up the will and energy to do that Calculus exam.

So...processed some truly hysterical negatives in Photo (Thank you so much for doing that for me, and, again I'm really sorry I seemed that way), danced with Lauren Hege and got killed by Graeson in Honors A, gossiped a hell of a lot with Sonny in Physics, and then nearly died in Pre-Cal. And then, to make it worse, Robin and I had to go stare at Microfilm at the Main Library after school for that timeline project. So my neck hurts from craning my head to see what it said and I'm just all around exhausted. If Whiteside tries to teach us tomorrow...grr. And I really don't want to take a Physics test tomorrow. I might ask Ms. Ridenour if she'll just let me come to fifth period so I can sleep. And then I can sleep some more in Yearbook. Or study some US History. Ugh ugh ugh!

Current Mood: Exhausted
Current Music: Patrick Doyle - Mr. Parks

:: Nick Tuesday, May 04, 2004 [+] ::