feel like i could just fly but nothing happens everytime i try

for some reason i felt like squeezing some writing in, even though i have to start getting ready to go to class in 7 minutes. set my alarm for 9am so that i could hit the gym before class. but that plan was immediately scuppered the moment i opened my eyes and realised that i was going to be a challenge to keep them that way if i woke up then. so slept till 10, did nothing, and now i'm writing before i have to go to class.

well, class is somewhat of a misnomer for this session i'm going to. yes, session would be more appropriate. a discussion session (oh it rhymes) to be precise, which means you get to sit around listening to the hapless TA talk about entirely incomprehensible things (owing to bad english and even worse class planning) while totally clueless people attempt to formulate thoughts verbally. okay. it probably isn't that bad. but then again, it's a friday class, and i can get through anything on fridays.

odd that it's third week already. 5 quarters in and i can already feel my college time counting down. gah. had a bunch of weird army-related dreams a few nights in a row. luckily the sheer sleep debt that i accumulated (apparently if you are dreaming of being in parade, you're not actually sleeping....) has given me two nights of deep sleep. such an odd cycle to have.

alright. a little more rambling than i thought. the lake looks really nice this time of year. somehow the visibility increases when it's cold, and it is so fucking cold right now. alright. let's get through this one session and the weekend can start.