orchid1

Today was not so great. I slept until 1:00. I had a midterm at 12:40. See the problem? My alarm clock is all fucking fancy,(Thanks cousin), and resets itself at midnight to a radio signal. In my fumbling last night to set the alarm in the dark, I set it to a different time zone. I wake up at 10:00 and I'm like, oh yeah I'll sleep another hour, get up have a nice breakfast...I get up when my clock says 11:00. Go out into the front room and all the clocks say 1:00! I flipped the fuck out and got dressed really fast and ran. I finished the midterm and it was all okay. But my day has felt wrong. Maybe because I slept 10 hours! Fuck.
Then I called my Dad and my sister had mentioned that I slept in and he got really pissed (hates people who sleep all day and are late) and yelled at me. Good times. And my Dad told me to just talk to my mom about the reason I called, so I needlessly talked to him while he was pissed. Go me.
But I really have alot of homework so I'm going to go and wade through Stendhal's Red and Black. And then write about it. All tonight. Rock.