monday madness

mondays are insane. why do they exsist anyways? i woke up this morning hungover (literally) from nyquil. i love medication. that stuff will kill you. i couldn't see right my mouth was cotton and i was sleeeeepy. i went to my class and kept falling asleep. i then went to the library and slept on a random couch for an hour and a half, (basically homeless) then went to my next two classes which i also fell asleep then i came home and slept for 3 hours. and i'm still tired. i don't get it either other than my body responds hardcore to that crap. but anyways i did get to work for only 3 short hours which was so nice and i was able to go to FHE with my crazy family that we discussed conference and then tip and i went to the gym and worked our butts off. ;) ok just me considering she doesn't have one anyways but you know what i'm saying. now i'm ready to sleep again. i'm a confused girl. i hate it when i thought i knew things and then my thoughts on it change and i get worried and confused. happily i am not worried, i'm done with that, i just am confused. so i'm just going to get a date with one of the cuties at the gym. that'll make everything better =D oh also i decided what i'm changing my major to. i bet you wish you knew huh? not going to tell. loves
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