01/12/08 - working hard or hardly working

woke up at 8. wait. that's only one hour after i usually get up and weekdays and this is the weekend.

why. why does this happen.

current thought path:
-show today i should go to
-should yesterday i should've gone to but didn't
-show tomorrow that i want to go to but most likely won't be able to go to

failed. i know it will be failed. just you wait. i'm already really sick feeling so i'm getting sick just in time. greatttt.

i situate myself in my mother's room, turn on the dickens movie bleak house, and chug away at math until 3 in the afternoon. yeah.....i don't know how i did it either. i take a break filled with smoked salmon and cheese consuming, then get back to work. art history until about 7 pm. now i'm feeling some sense of accomplishment because of the fact that i've done all weekend homework and it's only saturday. only trouble is that by the time i look at the clock to head to the gilman, it's 8:00 and i'm realizing i actually feel quite YUCK. i avoid the computer, and watch the water horse.
worst decision of the day.
just don't see it.
bad rip off of eragon in scottish accents in my opinion.
although the eragon movie was pretty horrible too.

and that leaves me annoyed and exhausted at 11. i read some kevin smith and pass out.