12:12

Nomi and I are writing an exam at 12:30, which is unpleasant. We're both mildly prepared, though I'm sure we'll be fine. The trouble is that it seems as though no one at the Box is able to be awake for more than one hour (even with showers and tea) without wanting desperately to go back to bed. I feel like we're a bunch of talking toys on a department store shelf. Someone comes by and pushes all of our buttons and for a short while we're singing and moving and entertaining the hell out of you, and then we jsut shut off. It might be the collective anxiety, or the lack of sleep, or a combination of the two. Either way it's very troublesome when there is a lot of material to get through in a very short amount of time. Dangerously short.

Anyway, I'm off to study some more and possibly have some lunch before I write. then I have to come home and start getting jazzed to write my paper that is due Tuesday, then prep for my Wednesday exam, then write my 12 pager that's due Monday, then a Wednesday exam, Thursday MRI, Friday exam, and I'm in the clear by April 20th at 3:30pm.