November 28, 2011

Master plan

I had a plan. It was perfect and ready to be executed with precision.

  • bed by 9:30 pm
  • wake at 5:30 am
  • workout at 6:00 am
  • at 7:00 am do laundry, shower, get ready, eat breakfast, do some minor Creamery shopping
  • 10 am anthropology
  • 11 am to the library to pick up books and do homework
  • at noon go to Doctrine and Covenants
  • between 1 and 2 pm do homework and eat lunch
  • american heritage at 2:00 pm
  • hit the library by 3
  • study until fhe at 7:00
  • in bed by 8:30 to repeat tomorrow
A beautiful plan.
I was in bed by 9:30, check that off the list! I'm on a roll! I so got this! 5:30 here I come! I'm lyin here, trying to get some sleep and it's gonna be great! And I'm still lying here! And now it's eleven and I'm still awake! Wait a second. It's freaking two thirty. And I'm still awake. What?! Why am I still awake?! No!
Plan ruined.
Now it looks like this:

  • bed by 2:00 am
  • wake at 7:30 am
  • 8:00 am through 8:00 pm   lksjf;oiaj w;oeifj;oiejf ;lakjsefds;idfuhgoiuehw,nxcviuyweruw!!!!!!!!!!!!                                     my mind is just a bunch of scribbles right now.


I am so disappointed in me. :( My plan was so perfect and beautiful! Why couldn't I sleep until two?! MY BODY HATES ME!!!!

Alright, Monday, bring it on. I got four to five hours of sleep and am totally mad at myself but I'm still gonna take you. Like a boss. I'm seriously determined to have a good day so don't mess with me.