I was going to work out again today at lunch, but then I remembered that I have another paper due tonight that I should probably write during lunch. I have to write two pages "reacting" to euthanasia. Should it be a human right, is it morally wrong, or what? I'm not going to think about it till I start typing becuase if I start thinking about it I'll get too concise.
Last night leaving my (LAST EVER) Phys Ed class, it was monsooning. According to various news outlets, we had hurricane-force winds last night. Big old trees were uprooted in some places, and it was flooded pretty much everywhere. Walking from class to my car was an adventure, lemme tell ya. My left side was soaked completely because the (cold) wind was blowing from that direction. It was awesome.
I don't know why I'm not getting rested lately. It's been a week now, since last Tuesday, of me being tired and feeling not-rested. I mean, I have good days and bad days, of course, but it's not been really great for a week. Last night I went to bed right after my post, and had already taken two Tylenol PM, so I fell asleep pretty quickly, but when I woke up I felt like I'd not slept. I'm really tired today. I don't like this.
This is probably why my irritability isn't going away. I'm still wanting to bite someone's, anyone's head off. I'm sparing my coworkers by listening to a lot of Athlete and Fair and Fine China and the Notwist and the like, and hiding from human contact. I don't like being irritable, I feel like I'm just waiting to blow up at someone over something stupid. There are lots of little nuisances. Hearing two different radio stations on either side of me at work is suddenly very annoying. One of them is the local Christian station, whith a playlist of about 3 songs and over-perky DJs, and that's really annoying. SOMEONE parked in my spot by the sidewalk at my apartment, which annoyed me last night when I was already soaking wet and cold and got to go through the mud in a hurried attempt to not get my groceries too wet and got even more saoking wet and cold. I forgot to charge my cell phone and it beeped at me before I silenced it, and that annoyed me because why do cell phones make more noise when they are out of bettery juice, that makes no sense.
So yeah, everything is making me mad. Rrrrrrrrr, I say.
To sum up: Rar rar rar, grrr, rar, whine whine whine, rar.
Last night leaving my (LAST EVER) Phys Ed class, it was monsooning. According to various news outlets, we had hurricane-force winds last night. Big old trees were uprooted in some places, and it was flooded pretty much everywhere. Walking from class to my car was an adventure, lemme tell ya. My left side was soaked completely because the (cold) wind was blowing from that direction. It was awesome.
I don't know why I'm not getting rested lately. It's been a week now, since last Tuesday, of me being tired and feeling not-rested. I mean, I have good days and bad days, of course, but it's not been really great for a week. Last night I went to bed right after my post, and had already taken two Tylenol PM, so I fell asleep pretty quickly, but when I woke up I felt like I'd not slept. I'm really tired today. I don't like this.
This is probably why my irritability isn't going away. I'm still wanting to bite someone's, anyone's head off. I'm sparing my coworkers by listening to a lot of Athlete and Fair and Fine China and the Notwist and the like, and hiding from human contact. I don't like being irritable, I feel like I'm just waiting to blow up at someone over something stupid. There are lots of little nuisances. Hearing two different radio stations on either side of me at work is suddenly very annoying. One of them is the local Christian station, whith a playlist of about 3 songs and over-perky DJs, and that's really annoying. SOMEONE parked in my spot by the sidewalk at my apartment, which annoyed me last night when I was already soaking wet and cold and got to go through the mud in a hurried attempt to not get my groceries too wet and got even more saoking wet and cold. I forgot to charge my cell phone and it beeped at me before I silenced it, and that annoyed me because why do cell phones make more noise when they are out of bettery juice, that makes no sense.
So yeah, everything is making me mad. Rrrrrrrrr, I say.
To sum up: Rar rar rar, grrr, rar, whine whine whine, rar.
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Date: 2007-05-03 07:29 pm (UTC)From:Although, I did learn on South Park (the educational cartoon) that one evacuates one's bowels upon death; Perhaps that's another avenue you could explore.