Trail of Random Thoughts

Running through my head this morning:

Life is pretty good.

Procrastinating studying for a midterm isn't smart, but somehow it works for me.

Our couches suck, and my back hurts from having to sit on them for about 5 hours straight now.

I don't remember my dreams from last night, which is a bit sad, since I've been having some epic ones recently.

I never knew how early all my roommates got up in the morning until I woke up before all of them.

Cleaning checks are actually kind of nice. The house is spotless.

Sweat pants are comfy. I'd live in them if I could.

Stephanie is rubbing off on me. I now growl when frustrated and my filter is suffering.

My computer still needs to be dismantled so that the fan can be cleaned.

Some guys I know just don't appreciate how great they are.

My computer didn't overheat and freak out this morning. Hallelujah.

I still have to write that bibliographic essay.

Assuming I get a little more time, I have a few thoughts that I really need to write down from sacrament meeting on Sunday.

Basically, this trail leads to one simple conclusion: I have been up since before the sun peeked over the horizon studying for a British Lit midterm, and I am tired. Time to start my day for reals now.