Insomnia for all.
I have yet another reason to despise my genetic make-up. My mother informed me today, after calling her crying about my sleeping problems, that she suffered from insomnia when she was my age. Great. Just something I have to get used to I suppose. But that is the last straw! If I dare get one more thing from my parents, I’ll go crazy. Don’t get me wrong; I love my parents. I love them a lot more now that I only live with them 3 months of the year! But I don’t want to be like them! Argh. I knew this “youth” thing that I had grown accustomed to would disappear and adulthood would rear its ugly head. Sigh. What can you do?
Run down of my weekend:
Main Street Pizza (yum!), laughing about yachts, disturbing Trinity play, research (boo!), PF Changs (yum!), cat-napping, Semi-formal (eh…), Return of the King with Andy and Christina (I heart the gay elf!), staying up too late chatting, paper writing, more paper writing, getting tipsy at 6 o’clock at Jen’s birthday, trying to write a paper while tipsy (muy fun!), Latin (not so fun), and laying in bed awake all night.
I suppose there was a little light stalking in there as well, but it was totally against my will. The combination of Jessica and Christina can be deadly but lots of fun!
I fought my car today. I won.
I also skipped Latin to sleep. I’m a bad person. But I figure, when I feel like sleeping, I’d better sleep!
*background melody* Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah – Just for you Andy Kinzler!