Burning the midnight oil

So I woke up this moring later than I wanted to. I think I was suppose to visit Sarah at her work (the RSC Welcome Desk). Well, I am sick and my body always seems to want to stay in bed. Hmm, she’ll understand or will have forgotten (I hope). Anyway, I went to physics recetation this morning, which was enjoyable for what it was then to programming methodology, which is boring as hell but the human sorting kept me awake (along with the guy in back of me snoring), finally there was discrete math, which numbs the mind. I left early from discrete math, which I feel bad for since Prof. Marshall is a nice guy, but he puts me to sleep (sidenote: I have yet to fall asleep in lecture this semester). So I left early and ate lunch then I helped Adytia (oh god, it was so painful). Then I had the Supervisor-In-Training interview. For who I am and who the interviewrs were (Winnie, Eric, Shell), I did okay. It wasn’t the best show in town, but I can’t speak/think under artifical pressure. After that it was just a blur with me ending up working a overnight shift at ARC (which is where I am). I actually did some work while at work, which is amazing. This semester has to kick ass for me, I can’t afford another shitty semester.