I'm really going crazy right now. Must study for a test. I'm tired, I want to go to bed, and I can't think, can't concentrate, cause I've got so much swirling through my grey matter right now. I'm not prepared for the test, though, and I honestly don't see how I will be by tomorrow morning. I'm just going crazy trying to study without knowing how, and knowing that I probably won't remember much, if any, of it tomorrow.
So I'm listening to my crazed/angry music right now, because it keeps me awake and that's what I feel like right now. And I really, really want to run around like Gollum, screeching and growling and generally acting as crazy and horrid and nasty as I feel. I feel like Gollum.
On the bright side, I made it to the top of the climbing wall. My first experience rock climbing, and I did it, so I'm pleased about that. But that was Smeagol. Now I'm Gollum. And I want to bite something...
Maybe I'll make it to sleep before 3...
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"softs as whips of creams it is,
full and plumps like clouds it is,
sometime rounds and sometime nots,
always welcomes, never drops,
'less in tossing round the head,
_______ falls beside the _____."
~D.
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