Ahahaha. I am doing so badly with this goal it’s laughable.

This morning I think I set the world record for least amount of time needed to get ready. I woke up at 7:40, swore a bit, threw on my clothes, ran into the bathroom for less than a minute, grabbed my books, dashed madly across campus, and made it to class by 7:50, relatively unscathed but still fairly disoriented. It was a thing of beauty; I even managed to avoid being hit by any cars.

Okay, so my sleep schedule is screwed up. It’s not going to be fixed anytime soon, with finals coming up and all. I guess I can wait until summer to try and regain control. Oi.