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Oct. 28th, 2004 02:58 pmFuck, I'm tired. I've been tired since I got back from Toronto. I slept 10 hours two nights ago, and 8 hours last night, and I'm still tired.
My apartment is a pit, because every time I have any breathing room, I'm too tired to do much of anything with it.
I tried to give blood yesterday and they wouldn't take me because apparently I don't have enough iron in my blood any more. Part of that might be due to female biology, but I wonder if it has anything to do with my being tired. I know I've been eating horrible stuff for two weeks; I dream of a meal that consists of more than caffeine, sugar and vegetables. (At least I'm eating vegetables.)
I'm two pages into a three-to-four-page composition due in an hour and a half. It'll get finished, and handed in, but I really don't want to deal with the two-and-a-half-hour class before I hand it in. I want to show up, hand in the paper, come home, sleep in the sun for a couple of hours, get up again and see if I have a brain yet.
My apartment is a pit, because every time I have any breathing room, I'm too tired to do much of anything with it.
I tried to give blood yesterday and they wouldn't take me because apparently I don't have enough iron in my blood any more. Part of that might be due to female biology, but I wonder if it has anything to do with my being tired. I know I've been eating horrible stuff for two weeks; I dream of a meal that consists of more than caffeine, sugar and vegetables. (At least I'm eating vegetables.)
I'm two pages into a three-to-four-page composition due in an hour and a half. It'll get finished, and handed in, but I really don't want to deal with the two-and-a-half-hour class before I hand it in. I want to show up, hand in the paper, come home, sleep in the sun for a couple of hours, get up again and see if I have a brain yet.
