Really, self?
Dec. 19th, 2013 07:41 pmI'm on antibiotics for my stupid tooth on which I had to have a root canal on. I'm supposed to take it at evenly spaced intervals, so I have to wake up in the middle of the night. Last night, I set the alarm for 1:30 so I could get up and take it. I have a vague memory of waking up, turning it off, and then deciding that I didn't need to take the pill right then and it could go fuck itself (I left the pill in the kitchen because, in addition to the suckage of having to wake up to take it, I also have to remain in an upright position for about a half hour after, so thought the walk would wake me up).
Fast forward to about 3:30 when I woke up again and realized what I'd done. And being pissed off at my 1:30 self like it was another person.
Also, I am apparently only one semester unit from graduating the stress-induced college I've been attending in my dreams for years. When I realized how close I was, I actually got angry for not doing shit in past school-stress dreams (like the classes I'd just "forgotten" to go to for an entire semester, or that one paper I never got to the teacher because I couldn't find the class in time). So. Maybe by summer, I won't be going to sleep-college anymore.
Fast forward to about 3:30 when I woke up again and realized what I'd done. And being pissed off at my 1:30 self like it was another person.
Also, I am apparently only one semester unit from graduating the stress-induced college I've been attending in my dreams for years. When I realized how close I was, I actually got angry for not doing shit in past school-stress dreams (like the classes I'd just "forgotten" to go to for an entire semester, or that one paper I never got to the teacher because I couldn't find the class in time). So. Maybe by summer, I won't be going to sleep-college anymore.