And I woke up early.
And I studied.
And I physically attended class.
And I studied.
And it was 5 p.m. and I shook from the cup of espresso that was my lunch and dinner.
I shouldn't have been surprised when I came home and was unproductive for more than two hours, watching the movie thirteen in all its horrible glory. Now that I've pulled my thong up my hips, applied dark lipstick, and made out with my wall, I am ready to continue my night of work. One can only rebel for so long.
No comments:
Post a Comment