the neverending feeling of being broken-down and exhausted and nauseated feels like i'm in a perpetual hangover. if only i could just get some sleep...

but i won't, not tonight at least. though i stuck out some z's earlier this afternoon, i was just playing catch-up for last night's lack of rest.

there's nothing graceful about waking up in a pool of your own drool in the middle of class, but i can't help the mid-day/mid-class bouts of uncontrollable unconsciousness, not even for quizzes, tests, or jews.

(yeah, i know, the last part of that statement was uncalled for. but it's not hate speech, i mean, he is jewish, right?)