toilet bowls of fun

What a grumpy-puss I am. I seem to be having a losing battle with my alarm clock. After turning it off in my sleep, I miraculously woke up 20 before class. A girl's gotta love a mere 10 minutes to ready herself for the day. My eyes were so puffy I could barely open them. After class I strolled over to the office to face the frustration known as student government. I managed to escape without hurting anyone and moseyed over to calc. The thought that perhaps I'm not cut out for this math thing increased as I sat in utter confusion, fearing the upcoming exam and the rest of my college career. Finally making it back to my apartment after enduring the cold and snow (yes, snow) I decided that I needed to nap it all off. When I woke up, it was time to clean the bathroom, this being my designated task for the week. What fun. Three years ago you would never find me cleaning a toilet. My, how I have grown. I did manage to work on some homework, but not without consuming a load of cheese popcorn and many-a-procrastination-break. Now I ponder further action as I think on the remainder of the homework, the terrible weather, the road conditions in the morning, and the fact I must wake early and drive to observe some court proceedings.
***I wish to find Justin and join him in that hole he planned to curl up and die in.***

UPDATE(11/18): I turned my alarm off again and had 15 minutes to get ready, meet someone in the office to get their signature on a couple of forms, and hike it to class. joy