Sometimes, You Just Know a Week is Going to be Rough

I woke up an hour late. Eeeek! I was very rushed. Photo was fine, it was mostly a lecture. Lunch was mediocre. Math was okay. The only two highlights at school. One was receiving a Bible verse via text message from a friend who's away at school. The other was seeing a friend at school twice! Normally, because of our schedules, I'd only see her once or not at all.

Astronomy was fine, watched a movie. I've decided that if you didn't have to get graded or anything, then this would be a very interesting class. But since you do get graded and you're trying to cram info into your brain, then it's not so interesting. I'm no longer convinced that I'm going to die tomorrow. But I'm still very stressed and freaked.

Well, I will probably stay up semi-late. Oh, for the days when I could just sleep in. Could someone please tell me why God didn't wire our bodies to only be able to function on four hours of sleep? That would make my life so much better at times.....

Ashley