Sleeping is for Pussy-cats....(In the catnapping fashion)

This is what my time management skills have created. Though I procrastinate less than last year, I still do and it has come to slap me in the face. (Repeatedly, so I don't fall asleep). It's the final week before my first term ends, and the week I actually become and insomniac. Let me give you the plan:

Sunday:

--woke up at 7:30 to walk from REV to my house (after going to bed at 2:30)
--work on AFM report and realize I am missing more pieces. Not pivotal ones, but they would be nice to have my hands on...so that could need some more work.
--realize I haven't eaten since Red Lobster.. Realize and regret that I left my lobster pizza and biscuits in Cassie's fridge.
--eat Alphaghetti
--Go to work from 1 until 9
-- Consume turkey sandwich, low fat cranberry muffin, lots of water and a diet coke throughout busy ass, understaffed shift.
--Drink XL tea on the way home in attempt to induce a caffeine buzz.
--Notice that you've spent way too much time making a new blog entry.
--Rip apart English Essay for editing. (Literally, take it apart sentence by sentence and reorganize it more efficiently).
--Get extremely irritated by this and work on something else.. say that English presentation that's on Monday.
--Get even more irritated with the subject of English and move onto the French assignment.
--At about 3 AM, realize that I still have so much work to be done and decide that I am not going to bed.
--Practice yoga and drink tea in attempt to wake myself up a little.
--Don't fall asleep in corpse pose.
--Work on Essay/Project/French/Philosophy Essay until 7 AM, when is acceptable to be cooking things in the kitchen.

Monday:

--Make eggs for breakfast and hope they keep you alive for first class.
--Go to French, the only reason being because I have an assignment due.
--Go to Timmy's and perhaps chat with whichever regulars show up.
--Go to ECON (on the way, the experimentation with energy drinks begins)
--Go to St. Jerome's and have a power nap between class..it will have been 30 hours now.
--Go to English and do presentation
--At home, email Nichole about French, work on Phil Essay and sleep until 7
--Work at 8-11 PM
--Sleep!

Tuesday:

--Skip Philosophy to sleep (most likely anyways)
--Meet with team about contract???
--AFM..only 2 more classes, I am forcing myself to go. It's like forcing a 2 year old to eat raw broccoli.
--Leave AFM early to go to work from 4-7 PM.
--Get dinner from work, after work.
--Watch House, for a break.
--Enjoy free food, no matter how shitty, or boring it gets.
--Work on Phil Essay..at some point.
--SLEEP AT LAST!

Wednesday:

--Wake up, hopefully in a good mood because a) I had more than 4 consecutive hours of sleep and b) because I don't have to work today!
--The uje in classes (Uje= usual, slang).
--Buy Cosmopolitan magazine.
--Stay up as late as it takes to finalize Philosophy essay. (ie. Kick it's ass).
--Break time =ANTM

Thursday:

--Go to Philosophy and hand in essay with a smug expression because you kicked the shit out of it, and there's nothing that francophone guy can do about it.
--Perhaps today would be a better day to meet with the team, pressure of assignments off and all
--Go to AFM for the very last time, and leave early because again, I have to work.
--Work from 4-11 PM.
--Get off work and dance like a lunatic. Why? a) I am never going to a Philosophy class eve again and b) I only have one more term to deal with accounting classes and c) I just finished a 7 hour shift, and that's kind of worth dancing about.
--Walk straight to Cassie's to reward myself for making it through this term. And with what? Malibu and a Cosmopolitan magazine. It would be even more of a reward if it were a UK edition. Even more so if it were the naked one, or the 101 positions one.

Friday:

--Realize at 3 am that you are going to class soon.
-- Go to class hungover. (Yep, I'm planning on having a hangover).
--Get home from school to go to bed.
--Wake up, shower and get ready for another party.
--Party.

Saturday:

--Study for French test all day.
--Party all night.
--Reflect at some point on how the week progressed, and how each day, less time was used efficiently.
--Have another drink and get over it.

Sunday:

--Postsecret.
--Laundry.
--Sleep.
--Study.


Then, exams begin.

This week will be extra crazy because my working hours have jumped to 24. I took extra shifts because they didn't schedule me last week at all and I just got my tuition bill.. and my bank account is still bigger, but it won't be for long..

Anyways. Time to get moving. Or writing. Or doing something more productive than blogging.

Everyone should get a blog, they are fabulous!

Love always,

Janelle.