Another week, this one with one extra hour of sleep. Is anyone else wanting to eat waaay before your normal eating times? I’m totally thrown off, and let’s not even go into my sleep. I wish the government would consider people who suffer from insomnia and realize that we can’t sleep under normal conditions. Now I’m stuck taking Ambien again and this time, oh man, this time I messaged a classmate late one night about some weird ass crap. At least we had spoken before this and she “knew” me.
School is chugging along. I’ve got A’s in my class. However, every time I lose a point I groan out loud. I’m sure my cube mates hate me and my noises. It’s payback, bitch. At least I’m not farting like *someone* who is across from me… Anyway, who knew I’d be so into my grades and wishing I had a perfect score.
On a side note, the work fishies are doing well. I got tired of looking at them sitting still so I turned their aquarium around. The way they acted you would have thought I just dropped an A-bomb on them. They have finally adjusted and are back to synchronized swimming and jazz hands. I’m thinking I’m going to move them to the other side of my desk, just to fuck with their little fishy heads. I love my fish that way.

