So, the doors open to the administrative suite to turn in schedules for the fall semester at 8 am (Sidenote: How the HECK is my freshman year already over?!). So I thought I was being obnoxiously early in getting up at 5:30 to get here super early. Naturally, I was a fool and stayed up on the phone until 12:30, but that’s besides the point. Well I guess not, just so you know my level of emotion and sleep right now. They’re deprived.
Anyway, so I’m awaken at 5:10 to the sound of my roommate Emily bookin’ it down the stairs and shouting to our other roommate “Yeah! Lauren and Jason are already there watching movies!” and I lay there like “Darn. I’m missing all the fun”. Turns out, that at 5:10, I was the LAST to get up in my apartment. So I bolt out of bed entirely too fast for being sleep deprived and somewhat get ready, throwing on sweats and a hoodie, and washing my face. I get here at like 5:30, and am the 17th person in line. Lauren and Jason are the 6th and 7th. Quite impressive. However, Lauren DID never come home last night and slept in the commons of the school for 2 hours. Pure dedication.
I’ve functioned on way less sleep than these 5 hours, and accumulatively less sleep many nights in a row. Ahh art school.
So right now, I’m feelin’ pretty okay, and doin’ work on the 8 papers I have due coming up. I feel like all 16 people in front of me couldn’t want the exact same classes as me, so am fairly confident in getting the classes I want. Thank goodness for laptops to allow me to get this stuff done. Registration. Is. Madness.
P.S. I’m not wearing shoes all day, in participation with TOMS organization “One Day Without Shoes” to raise awareness of poverty and the lack of shoes in some countries, causing diseases and death. Probably not intended for people living in a city, but we’ll see how this turns out. Also. It’s cold outside and I have nothing but pavement to walk on. I’m going intense on this.