note to self: hold off on the coffee.

Today is/was a bit of an odd day. I slept at 2am last night because of this awesome biology lab, half of which I left sitting on the printer. So I had to rush back home after school ended and drive back to school to drop it off and then drive back home again. Fun.

I have to say it was a good day though. I can't really think of a reason why it was, but it was good nonetheless. Today after my group performed a scene from No Exit, the most messed up play of all time, Ms. Mehlman told me I surprised her with my dramatic talent and that I should try out for our school's dramas.

...HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH.
Okay, just had to get that out. I'm back now.

In other news, I definitely peed like seven times in the course of the school day. I wasn't really even that tired this morning but my lovely mother went and made me coffee anyways. And it just flowed right out of me like the entire day. Wonderful images for the mind, I know. I do hope it wears off by tomorrow morning when I have to sit in River Hill High School for 4+ hours to take yet another meaningless SAT. Is it bad that I don't really care about it this time around? I'll probably completely suck at this essay, too. Hopefully I'll get past the first sentence of my second point this time. Maybe.

I don't think I've gotten over 6 hours of sleep any day this entire week. Even after reading that intriguing article in this month's Reader's Digest about the magic of sleep. UGH, why do I completely suck at time management this year? Never have I been doing homework everyday til 10. I am so easily distracted. AIM is my arch nemesis. I must defeat it.

I had an interesting conversation today with my intern/mentor teacher, Ms. Kelly. She's pretty much crazy and passionate about everything, but I love her anyways. I told her how much I suck this year and what a little slacker I've become (maybe not those exact words). And she told me how she forces her son to sit down every Friday afternoon and do all of his homework, starting with what he hates the most. 'Cause once you finish that one thing you hate, there's no better feeling in the world. And you don't ever have it hanging over your head all weekend as you dread Sunday night's arrival. It's kinda one of those things I've always known in the back of my mind, but for some reason her words were inspiring and I'm going to go do that today. Or I'll at least give it a worthy attempt.

BTW, the seniors have the most incredible Hallowtwist idea ever. Prepare to be amazed. Thoroughly amazed.

And since I'm real good at rambling on and on and making no sense, I'll finish off with one of my Office favorites.

I am going to marry Dwight.