Category Archives: HSIM (Honors Student In Me)
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
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
