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youkaiarisu (youkaiarisu) wrote,
@ 2003-08-27 19:21:00
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    Current mood: distressed
    Current music:Shiina Ringo-Koufukuron

    *scratches her head*
    Well, today was... er, yeah. Today was one of my days that's just a big nothing. >.>; So uneventful.. It's really weird. I'll be getting ready to start college in about two years. It seems like such a short time from now, and I know that when it comes, it'll feel like I was typing this entry just a day earlier. Each day individually, however, seems to take an eternity to reach it's end. Alex and I would have this discussion often... how can the days and weeks go by so incredibly slowly while the months and years are gone before we realize what's happening? I guess life just sucks that way.

    Anyway, this curfew thing is having strange effects on me. I never had a curfew. Um, the day they brought Inuyasha back to Adult Swim, I was told that I had to be in bed by 11. That's some new thing now... My mom has suddenly lost faith in my ability to rise at 5:30 a.m. and feels that this is some sort of preparation for school. I'm offline by 10, and in bed 11... then I stay there and squirm around for two hours until I fall asleep. I also keep waking up around 4:30 a.m. This week is probably the week of the least amount of sleep I've ever had. Strangely, I don't feel at all tired, though nothing I say really makes much sense. School starts exactly one week from today! I couldn't be dreading it more. Gah, and I still have to finish The Great Gatsby. I haven't picked it up in over a week. I think I have two chapters left. I wanted to finish it by last Wednesday, but I'm not interested enough. I was honestly planning on studying my vocabulary list this week, but I'm not up to it. I doubt anyone else is doing that either, so I don't feel TOO bad.



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