The Other Journal - Monday & Wednesday

Monday morning... haven't had nearly enough coffee. Haven't had anything to eat either except a very tasteless granola bar. On the mountain the weather is bleak yet it's bright enough somehow that I feel the need to squint. I'm hoping the weather will cool down, at least rain. Screw the sun, the rest of you can keep your vitamin d and skin cancer.

I have 2 midterms next week. Not exactly ready but I have started review. My approach is to make notes on all the chapters then study. Still taking notes.. I really need to buy more paper.
So I had a dream a few nights ago that made me uncomfortable yet in a different time I would have welcomed it. I don't really wanted to describe it because I'd be breaking a rule of mine -ahem-.

Work, work, work ! Last weekend I made good tip money, and I seriously need the money for when I get back from Europe ( SFU is tres expensive). Hopefully I can leave with at least 3 grand in my account. But I also have to spend some because I need a few things for my 10 month stay.

It's 12:17 pm and I better get going! Political Science 151 calls!

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Wednesday 10:41 am, should be at the library studying psychology considering that I have a midterm tomorrow. Well, a mock midterm but I do have 6 weeks worth of notes to study. I never thought this class would be so complicated and demanding.

I woke up still so tired and sore. My bed, that temptress whore, kept calling my back in as I crawled down stairs for a cup of coffee. Ah, the dark elixir of life. How could I live without you? Anyways, that was at 7 am, 3 hours ago. And I'm still not doing anything productive.

So I have to make this fast!

Finally it's rained and the sky is cloudy, I don't think I could stand another sticky day. Plus I'm too lazy to shave my legs. I've been worrying about these midterms but getting my notes done makes me feel better, although thats only true for poli sci 151 and not psyc 207. UGH. U. G. H. I hate studying for test because that usually means sleep deprivation and junk food.
Sweet sweet junk food. Thou art delish.
Even though you cost me so much! And I just got ten bucks yesterday for research volunteering (can't say what it was about!) and I'm afraid it will be spent on energy drinks and chips. I can already feel my arteries hardening.

OY
Better get going!