What a DAAAYYYYY

Day... happened. Was up until entirely too late/early talking... wait. Already chronicled that.

So. GOT UP at sometime far too early (10:30 maybe?) and took a shower and got dressed... and sent a text to Lillian saying something like "So, I'm not coming to class today, please get a copy of the terms for me." And then just as I climbed the mountain of my bed... there was a knock on the door. Lillian came in and was like "I got your text, and I am ignoring it. Come to class. I parked near you specifically so I could come and walk with you today." So, I got up and put pants on and went to class.

I then proceeded to fall asleep a few times, and then studied the effects of lighting on my eyes and how much they cross... and other things that have nothing to do with history. But I do remember some of what my professor talked about, and it was rather interesting. I then planned an escape that became unnecessary when he called a break and I skedaddled. BACK TO THE APARTMENT!!!

Where I proceeded to collapse into bed. And SLEPT AND IT WAS WONDERFUL AND I SWEAR THIS APT HAS A GHOST OF DREAMING BECAUSE OH GOODNESS DID I HAVE A DREAM OR TWO. *cough* Enough yelling for now, but yes... Dreams are MOST interesting...

And then... I apparently laid in bed staring at my computer waiting for SOMEONE to get on so that I could interrogate them. Though that ended up not being necessary, that is how Ari found me. Then we both made Ramen, and Ari had the Tea of DOOM (tm), and... blur. Yep, I'm forgetting already, but somehow... OH WAIT. The unnecessary part.

Ari TORTURED ME by sitting in her room and giggling about the diary she had been given the link too... and then she made me work for it. Being the generally non-homicidal person that I am, I did not go and strangle her, but instead played a guessing game, and I really suck at those. Ask me to spell anything and I can, but scrambles and such just don't work. I figured it out eventually, and then settled in for a good read.

And theeeeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn... Stuff and brainsplosians and various other fun things. I am glad to know I am not the only one who sits in class and thinks naughty thoughts, though that is the LEAST I could say about anything.

I bit myself again... so my hand now has lovely bite marks on it. Whoooo internal turmoil.

Claire came over and hung out, and Ari made food and I read a new webcomic, and didn't do my work so now I am again up at 3 reading and writing essays. We (Alex, Ari and I) dressed up in formalish clothes and went to visit Tyler in the art annex to bring him sustenance and entertainment, both of which we succeeded at, and the pictures and videos from are PRIME.

Essays... here I come.