GUESSING GAME.

At approximately 3:49 this morning, I laid down to catch 30 minutes worth of Zzz's. Set the alarm for 4:20 to jump right back into those books. Ideal, right?

Yeah, that would work if I weren't a sleep-a-holic who is addicted to sleep-a-hol. By sleep-a-hol, I mean sleep.

So guess who woke up at 8:02 a.m.? (I'll give you a second to gather your thoughts.)

Yeah, now guess whose final was at scheduled at 8:30 a.m.?

Ok, moving along, guess who got to school, went to class to take a final only to find that she had studied for the WRONG FINAL and was standing in the WRONG BUILDING?

(I hope you've gotten the answers right.)

Finally, guess who had to rely on her b.s. skills and FAULTY ass memory to Forrest Gump her way through COSTI'S FINAL?

At any rate, I'm glad the morning is behind me. After picking up grad info from Joyce Knight, I made a few stops, and am now home staring wantingly at my bed and pillow.

Nizzzap love!!!