Why am I still awake?
It's 6:30 in the morning, and I woke up at 3pm yesterday. School starts in a week. My schedule is royally fucked. There is no way I can start going to bed at 9pm so that I can wake up at 6:30 and not be so bitchy, when 6:30 is when I've begun going to bed lately?
I'm tired, I can feel I'm tired, you know the feeling, I know you do. But the way I see it..
If I go to bed when I get home... I can stay up all goddamn night and have energy for school. I'll be homeschooled soon anyhow, right? A couple months o' that won't kill me. Much.
My mom's being a royal pain in the ass. Code Geass is being a royal pain in the ass. My whole fucking computer is being, you guessed it, a royal pain in the fucking ass. I'm tired. I'm irritable. I've been sick for a week and a half. Our power went out twelve times today because of ONE storm. Our tree in the front got struck by lightning. It's half burnt down now.
But I have the thing that makes it all better. The elixir of life.
Coca-Cola. And that's all I need.
