Category Archives: The Wayward Student
One of those late night rant things. Except it’s only 12:30 am.
I really like staying up late, wasting time, doing pointless things and watching sports streamed illegally on the internet. It is fun, relaxing, and really educational. I really hate class. I hate class so much I didn’t even have anything … Continue reading
Filed under The Laziness
But where are the snows of yesteryear?
Well, I’ve done it, Imaginaries. I’ve written e-mails to my professors for my classes tomorrow saying I am sick. You know, I even went so far as to tell one I had a fever of almost 101 degrees, that way … Continue reading
I’m sure Einstein had some theory for this.
I’m evolving into a new form of human, Imaginaries. I’m becoming nocturnal…in fact, I noticed the sun was almost too bright for my eyes today. Must remember to check if I have a reflection in the mirror tomorrow, I may … Continue reading
Filed under The Wayward Student
Now Cinderella don’t you go to sleep. It’s such a bitter form of refuge.
First things first, Imaginaries. I’m swearing off caffeine until this whole “Not Being Able to Sleep” nonsense subsides. I’m sick of trying to remember what a good night’s rest feels like, so I’m taking the initiative and trying to get … Continue reading
