Loser

I'm a Loser with a capital "L".

I can't seem to stay awake past 9 p.m., and it's beginning to interfere with my social life. I was supposed to go out last night at 7, and I was too tired. Plain and simple, too tired.

How fucking boring is that?

Oh well, on the up side, I'm getting lots of good sleep these days, and therefore have been feeling pretty good at school most of the time. No psycho-symptomatic stuff going on so far, and only the occasional morning barfs. I'm crossing my fingers...and toes...and eyes.

Also on the up side, my editors for newspaper and yearbook all seem to have a grasp of what they are doing and it's cool...things are going fairly smoothly so far, but we are behind in newspaper. I doubt we make deadline. And yearbook is going... slowly. Rachel is the new Jared and she is doing very well so far, so I guess I'm not complaining.

Except for the part where I'm a loser.