Monday, April 23, 2007

oh, my life, is changing every day...

i had many dreams last night. too many. i feel very unrested. they ranged from to kurt playing in a battle of the bands at a high school to my wallet soaking in oil and not remembering to remove it. i don't know if it was the heat or the fan that was on for the first time since last year, but i'd much prefer to drift awake because of the birds singing than jerk awake because it's already 4 o'clock and i've slept through all my classes*.

*i didn't. another bad dream.

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

i showered yesterday.

i'm in the library, drinking tea and listening to endless mike and the beagle club whilst perusing blogs. i woke up a little late today and threw a sweater on over my sleep shirt that says "in tennis, love means zero". normally my disheveled self isn't a problem, i'm just considered "college" or "artsy" or even "too intelligent to be bothered with mundane tasks like dressing oneself properly" [i hope]. so, i'm sitting here looking "college", and a fellow collegiate sits down at the computer next to me. he signs onto his account, and takes a sniff. he glanced at me, breathed in a few more times, and logged out only to move to the next computer over.

i officially have a complex.