Brain Full

BRAIN FULL.

MONGO LIKE CANDY

NO MORE SWAHILI

HAPANA. SITAKI KESHO.

ALSO, MEATLOAF IS UGLY.

At the End

There's a point where you survey your surroundings -- in this case, it's my surroundings -- and wonder how you ever got as far as you did.

Flashcards, ConEd Bills, X Files Season II, Blink, Swahili Kwa Kitendo, and postcards from the UN all intermingled in the bed, like a bad Charles Manson party.

Ooo, Chinese Food? Do you want to eat the leftovers, and then one wonders why you even wanted to eat it in the first place when it was fresh.

I'm awake, but by no means cogent. The full awareness that my exam is today is sinking in. No more time left.

You wonder what you were doing last week instead of whatever it is you need to do right now, today, before 7 pm.

You know damned well what you were doing

Out of bed, disgusted, disgusting, knocking over two half-empty cans of Red Bull - Sugar Free!

Do I ask for an extension? There's always the possibility, but oh, how I wanted to be free, to be done, by Wednesday.

There isn't that much further to go...

Also, note to self: buy cat litter.