(cue maroon 5) sunday morning. i wake up and its ... snowed!
wake up at 730. gross i know. (about five hours of sleep)
get ready to go to a wintery sunday conference.
go to get my car, have about 29 pounds of snow on the top.
it takes foreva to get it off. my boots are soaking, and so are my tights.
anyways. head up to slc with alex and rach.
get to lehi. traffic at stand still. nasty accident.
wait, and wait, and wait. for about thirty minutes.
915 comes, we decide we might not make it in time, turn around.
head to provo and watch conference with my homies.
not sure what i did with the rest of my night.. or when i went to bed. probably three of four.
so lets skip to monday.
the regular. class at 11, get up around 1015.
homework, nap, etc.
prepare to tackle a massive essay due in polisci.
go to will's pit stop and get a coke zero.
go to nana and papa's and begin to buckle down.
the crew comes over to do some homework since its impossible to get anything done in helaman halls.
up until 5, sleep there. (no class tuesday.)
wake up at 10. i'm sick. sweet.
try and go back to sleep. fail.
finally get out of bed at 11. try and be productive. fail.
try and take medicine. fail. throw it up.
finally throw in the towel and call mommy for help.. keep in mind she's in south dakota.
mom calls the swat team. aunt jill shows up and save my life.
i take the right meds, and get the good stuff (three varieties of coke)
get knocked out around one, thank goodness.
sleep until four. wake up, buckle down.
now my sleep schedule's totally wack.
go to bed at 5 again.
to be continued.. it hasn't even got good yet.
(this is mostly a way for me to document this so i can tell my kids. ha.)
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