Hello friend.
I am so tired, despite a full eight hours of sleep last night.
When Kevin walked into History this morning I told him I got a full night's sleep and he responded with, "So about four hours?" When I told I actually got eight hours of sleep he looked at me and said "I don't hear those kinds of numbers from you except during summer and winter breaks!" Sadly, he's right. I usually get around four hours of sleep per night, maybe up to five or six.
I was thinking about George a lot today. When I told him this he responded with, "I was thinking about you all day!"
I was also thinking about Paul today. We haven't talked in a while. I kind of imagine in my head that I'll be walking somewhere and he'll be with his friends and he'll see me and point me out and say that we haven't talked in a while and they would say something to the effect of, "What's your problem? Go up to her and talk to her now!" Granted, the day dream is a lot more vivid and detailed than I just made it out to be, but I am really tired and I can't really process emotions at the moment, not to mention think about them without going absolutely insane.
We ended up winning that basketball game. There were riots afterwards because UConn kids are dumb and animals and like to break stuff. They flipped a few cars, set some fires, broke all the lamp posts near one of the dorms on campus, and other stupid stuff. Yes, I'm happy that we won, but is the riot really necessary? No! It also bothers me that these people don't realize that the money to replace everything that was broken will come out of our tuition and will only force the university to raise it even more!
Currently playing on my iPod: 30 Seconds to Mars
If you like an album that encompasses a wide array of musical sounds and styles, then I would suggest listening to This Is War. The songs are so easy to get into, but they still keep you on your toes.
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