After spending many a night over the past few weeks doing college work, myself and Portia went out last night (on one of said benders), danced the night away, and spent today recovering. Spending six hours in bed with Portia watching Gossip Girl, was possibly one of the best afternoons ever.
We consumed our body weight in junk food. I bought over eight yum yums, to apologise for my lack of appearance at university today, due to huge lack of sleep, and large intakes of alcoholic beverages, I was still slightly drunk in the morning.
We also couldn't be bothered to get out of bed to make food, so ordered in. Dominos, the food of the lethargic.
Now faced with an early morning start to do some research for the VMC essay, I am having a somewhat early night (compared to the 7am bedtime I had last night).
My room has again, turned into a state of distress. A perfect visual representation of my mind, I cant find anything, nor can I see my floor. I find it comforting, in its odd 'everythings a mess' state.
I can feel my eyelids getting progressively heavier. If I could sleep for a week, I'd be very happy.
Bring on the Christmas Holidays anyone?

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