orchid1

Today was not particularly great for me. I was so tired this morning during my classes that, during math, I was rubbing my head up and down the wall next to me in an effort to keep myself from falling asleep. I'm, done with morning classes at 11:10, I was going to go run with my roommate but it was cold and drizzly today so neither of us went. And I went to bed until 1:25 when I have to leave for my afternoon class. My alarm went off and scared me so much that my heart was racing for the next half hour.
I then took a shower and went to Fred Meyers to try and get the snap on my heels tweaked so it stays fastened harder. He did something to it, but its not really fixed. I also looked for Tank Girl on DVD, which Fred's did not have. And so I decided that I will ask for it for my birthday. Also, I saw a display that announces the rerelease of ACDC's entire collection, Remastering may be a possibility. Because of this, ACDC cds are on sale. But the ones I really wanted were only .44 off. So I didn't buy. I did however, get a free Angus poster and a mail-in contest card to win an ACDC guitar.
The citrus content in my diet has dropped since the cafeteria stopped serving grapefruits during lunch. And I started missing more meals. So I splurged and got
a big ass pummelo
2 blood oranges
a tangelo
a lime
also some conditioner and a bottle of fizzy water to put the lime in.
The person I have been cursing for leaving an unwrapped lemon on the fridge shelf to roll around and get everything gross....has turned out to be me.
I forgot that I had meant to eat it last week. When I sliced it and left it there. The amorphous "they" who irritates me is all too often, me.
Couldn't have seen that one coming.
I am doing laundry right now. It took 2 washers but only one dryer. I will have clean good smelling clothes again. I did have to hand wash one sweater.
The wrists of all my sweaters smell faintly like the perfume I used to wear. It's nice, kind of a dry smell.
I thought I had no midterms and as it tunrs out I have 2 in one day and another a day later. Wonderful!
I am beginning to feel stressed out, and a little overwhelmed. My family history paper, that counts as my final, is due this Friday. I am no where near done with the research and have not even begun to write the 12 pages.
Death.

Addendum: I swear my room smells like vomit. It may or may not be the delicious cookies my roommate made. They are delicous, but I think they made it smell like like puke in here.