Working at ACS doesn’t really seem like working to me. I mean, if anything, it’s monitoring.
I think it’s because of the jobs I’ve had in the past where I actually worked. Kinda makes me feel bad. Or lazy.
Well, in retrospect, I guess it balances out.
Messing up my sleeping schedule and fixing that chaos is a whole lot of work in itself.
I had a very boring 5 hour dream in the 5 hours I slept, it was so disappointing.
I was waiting for the bus. Nothing happened, I was just sitting there wondering where the bus was. I think I may have flipped a coin a few times, but honestly, I woke up more tired and frustrated than I was before.
I really should go to class today. I probably won’t though, because of sleep and my unquenched sleep deprivation. But I should go to class. I’ve gone to my linguistics class 5 times this semester, and only 2 of those have been in the last 2 weeks. I’ll work it out though; gotta pass all my classes.
yawwwwwn.
Perhaps I’ll take a nap at work today. Or maybe I’ll take a couple naps. Or perhaps 6 naps. Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.