I'm not normal when I'm tired. |
I'm not normal when I'm tired. |
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INTERESTING STORY TIME!
So on Friday, I was really really tired (I only got about one hour or so of sleep), so I was pretty lazy that morning. I forgot it was an odd day (at our high school, we have odd/even days - block scheduling is the shit), and packed all my even day stuff, which meant I didn't have anything I needed for my classes all that day. And then I couldn't pay attention in class because I could focus, and all my teachers were like, "Andie, is there something wrong today?" -hints at drugs- And then later, I realized why all through that day everyone had been staring at my shirt.. apparently I put it on backwards.. you know how the white shirts from Hollister are kinda see-through? Yeah. You can still see the lettering when you put it on inside-out. ![]() That was my highly amusing story about how I act dysfunctionally when I'm tired. Whee. |
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*WHIMSICAL 0NE* |
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When I'm tired (which is pretty much everyday) I'll walk through the halls like a zombie. Sometimes my friends will even say that they said hi to me but I was spacing out. Lol, I always tell them if they want my attention they should throw a book at me or something.
In middle school, we didn't have block scheduling, we had A and B days. It was messed. I always kept everything in my locker. |
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