I feel exhausted, and yet stir crazy, at the same time. I'm not sure if I want to go out and have fun, or go to sleep. I have an urge to do both, simultaneously.
I know why I'm tired...getting three hours of sleep Wednesday night wasn't fun, and last night,when I planned to make up for it, life didn't accommodate my hopes. I'd planned on being in bed by midnight. I was in bed at 3am. I planned to sleep the whole night through,and get at least 8 hours. My dog woke me up to go outside at 3:45am, 7:10am, and 9:30am. I then had to get up and help a friend jump start his car at 10:30am. I'm not amused.
I think I'm feeling confined because I know that I've only got a little over 3 weeks 'till I'm gone, and I feel like I'm wasting time by doing nothing. I should be out and about with friends or something. I just can't get up the motivation to do much, though...and seeing as it's quarter to eleven now, there's prolly not too much going on.
Oh, well. So it goes, I suppose.
Maybe I'm just annoyed at myself for not getting some things done today. I was hoping to clean out my car, ship my monitor back, make some changes to my Linux box, and win my next game in NFL2001 on my best friend's Dreamcast.
Of the above, the only one attempted was the NFL2001 game, which I lost. Bleh.