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Monday is Going to Suck
Jul. 18th, 2010 04:44 amOkay, so my tags aren't completely accurate. I'm actually wide awake right now, but that's the problem. You see, on Monday, I plan on going down to CSN to do some testing before signing up for classes. The last time I did this, I was high as a kite on prescription meds for... something. I can't remember what it was, just that I probably should have gone in on a different day.
Now, it's 4:30 on Sunday morning. I should be in bed right now. But I'm not. Why? Why? Because it's 94° out right now. In an apartment this small, with limited ventilation and a really lame AC unit, it's about 94° inside as well. If I go back to the bedroom, it's even worse. If I go to bed now and crash out on the sofa (like I did this after noon), the husband will just wake me up in two and a half hours anyway.
It is easier to sleep out here, though. For one, it's slightly closer to the lame AC unit, and there's a fan out here (for those of you who have just joined us, no. I cannot put the fan in the bedroom, because there are no outlets in the bedroom. This is because it's not a bedroom at all, actually, but rather a closet that happens to be large enough to hold a bed).
So, whatever. I can either grin and bear it all day tomorrow (ha!) or do my tests totally knackered on Monday. Fuck.
In other news, I got Beautiful Eyes today. It's a compilation album, but I'm really liking it. There are some new versions of previously released songs. I think they're all like that, but I don't have all of the Residents' albums (because there are about a million of them), so I can only vouch for about the 1/3 that I do know. And I really like the recut of My Brother Paul. That was easily one of my favourite tracks from DDA.
I'm rambling. But it's my journal, so I'm allowed to do that. Anyway, I'm going to go finish my supper and find something to do.
Now, it's 4:30 on Sunday morning. I should be in bed right now. But I'm not. Why? Why? Because it's 94° out right now. In an apartment this small, with limited ventilation and a really lame AC unit, it's about 94° inside as well. If I go back to the bedroom, it's even worse. If I go to bed now and crash out on the sofa (like I did this after noon), the husband will just wake me up in two and a half hours anyway.
It is easier to sleep out here, though. For one, it's slightly closer to the lame AC unit, and there's a fan out here (for those of you who have just joined us, no. I cannot put the fan in the bedroom, because there are no outlets in the bedroom. This is because it's not a bedroom at all, actually, but rather a closet that happens to be large enough to hold a bed).
So, whatever. I can either grin and bear it all day tomorrow (ha!) or do my tests totally knackered on Monday. Fuck.
In other news, I got Beautiful Eyes today. It's a compilation album, but I'm really liking it. There are some new versions of previously released songs. I think they're all like that, but I don't have all of the Residents' albums (because there are about a million of them), so I can only vouch for about the 1/3 that I do know. And I really like the recut of My Brother Paul. That was easily one of my favourite tracks from DDA.
I'm rambling. But it's my journal, so I'm allowed to do that. Anyway, I'm going to go finish my supper and find something to do.
