So So So Tired.

[facing Squantum, at Wollaston Beach]

I am so unbelievably tired. Running on 4 hours of sleep. I can barely keep my eyes open and every time I yawn, tears come pouring down my face.

Tomorrow should be fun. It will be a miracle if KC and I make it to Wellesley and back, alive and in one piece.

I missed the last 2 classes of math. My math class is just review for me actually. But I'm still lost and I spent some time today trying to reteach myself the lesson and try to remember what the hell I learned back in high school. FUN.

I also can't find my MBTA card which I need to take the bus home tomorrow. Great. That's cool too.

I know I sound cranky but I'm really not. I'm just typing fast so I don't pass out on my keyboard. I can't remember the last time I've felt this tired. I have no idea why I even stayed up until 7am this morning.

I made a Tumblr. I haven't the slightest clue how to use it. Makes me feel old, in a way. I had a nerd moment and tried to remember my HTML knowledge that I learned in my web design class in high school and basic tricks I learned from MySpace. Oh well.

I'm literally going to pass out. Adios.