im an adult, or run ragged [some more].

today is one of those days that you just have to look at and say: "Well, I guess that this is being and adult."

i got very little sleep last night for pumping out a five-page paper [typed in elevated diction]. woke up late, but miraculously got to class almost an hour hour early for the exam review. stayed late for the lecture and missed a question on the quiz!..

ran back to the dorm after leaving the computer lab, which was unfortunately reserved [damnit]. did 50% of my math work due today at 7 with 100%. took a 30 minute nap to be energized for the next class, which didn't work. i pronounced all of my French horribly and got pissed at a classmate for pronouncing Toussaint Louverture's name wrong and another for assuming that he had slaves when it was obvious that people are just really stupid today; let's take a ship to Mars and do what Prometheus and Gaia suggest.

am at the computer lab now. it's funny that in this wicked rush, i still find time to blog. just printed my researched position assignment on the HIV-positive workforce. i don't even know if i believe in my own claim! what caliber of author am i?

have to go to class and stay awake to have this thing reviewed, only to basically retype the whole thing for a passing grade. have to rush and squeeze several long hours of math hell into less than two hours' time at my dorm. have to hope a classmate calls and comes over to let me basically plagiarize her lab report for a grade tomorrow. finally, there is a suite meeting this evening at 730 called by me because my roomates think that i'm nasty and lazy when the fact is that they're never there, thus i shouldn't have to clean on their schedule and a whole lot of other bullshit which makes my stomach ache...

oh yeah! and i just fucking broke up with my fiancé! and i should probably make time to eat today, too--or maybe i shouldn't. dance auditions are on the 16th. i really just need to sleep some more, i think. it's the answer for everything right now. trust it.