It seems like it’s harder to sleep when school is out. I can’t sleep during the night, but I can sleep through the day. Some days I don’t even see the sun.
Have you ever slept so much your head hurt? My mind is trying so hard to wake me up, but my body doesn’t listen and continues to sleep. Does this mean that I became a vampire? Does this mean my skin can glitter in the sun? SCORE.
“The house is quiet as a hollow head and I’m walking around bumping into things you said.”
I miss it when my mom used to work. It is then that I can finally leave my room without feeling like someone is watching me.
Free time is a good thing, but too much of it is lethal. It makes your body melt into the bed. It makes you think about things that shouldn’t or usually wouldn’t cross your mind.
I can’t believe I’m saying this…but I kind of miss school. Walking (rushing) to physics at 7:30, letting the morning air wake me. Getting Einstein brothers for breakfast after…enjoying a french vanilla coffee. Laying out by the fountain, letting the sun peeking through the clouds warm me before theatre class. Rushing to the dorm after calculus to take a quick nap before getting lunch with Marshall. Procrastinating after dinner and crawling into bed at 2 in the morning.
I’m going to miss the student life after I graduate.
National championship game tomorrow. This is the first and possibly last time I’ll be saying this but…roll tide. Eek.
Oh yeah. I was looking around in the kitchen in the middle of the night when I thought I heard whistling coming from outside. It was creepy. So I just walked away and ate an oreo.
After getting in a car accident, I’ve been more paranoid lately. I don’t know how I’ll be able to make it to Baton Rouge by myself without having a heart attack. I don’t even know if I’ll be able to get my car back from the shop before school starts. I doubt it.
The sun is about to come out. I should try to sleep for the 209845798th time tonight.
