tammaiya | (no subject)

Okay, having not hit up LJ for several days, I gave up when I hit skip=120 on journals only.

Anyway: I CANNOT BELIEVE I SLEPT THROUGH INTERNATIONAL LAW.

I think I've hit a new low. (That was yesterday. Which was not yesterday when I started this entry.)

I moved back home Thursday night, after meeting up with Jen for lunch. Friday night I went to law revue with Anne, Dani and Tristan, which was hilariously funny; afterwards Dani, Tristan and I went and crashed

_leareth's place and drank tea, which was cool. Dani dropped me home at about 2am.

And then because I have no willpower, I turned off the lights at 6am to go to sleep. *wince*

Saturday morning dad and I dropped my computer and its fried boot files off at the computer shop (don't know if I mentioned here already but I found the windows cd and it was so fucked it wouldn't even recognise it, just kept saying "insert system disk". YEAH.) and in the evening my parents and Marie were going out to dad's presidential dinner thingy at the wine and food club so Mari came over for dinner which was nice. I again didn't go to sleep until insane hours but they were slightly less insane. 4, for memory.

Sunday I was so going to do work, but mostly I ended up procrastinating a lot. I also ended up spending a lot of time on Ebay. I accidentally almost won on two bids for playstations in a crusade to get a birthday present, but thankfully lost one of them. Phew. Then late at night I was like, "fuck. international law. must... do... reading..." but didn't manage to completely break free of my procrastination so I ended up going to bed at 3.

And so in conclusion the sleep dep built up all weekend, mum was leaving early because she had court that morning, and I was going to go with her despite not having a lecture until 11 because I hate buses. But I didn't get out of bed when she woke me up and went back to sleep until she was leaving. Okay, I told her, I'll catch the bus.

The next time I woke up was 10am, when the bus would have been leaving/just left/something. Oh well, I'm already fucked for getting to THAT lecture on time, I decided, ignoring that it was a two hour lecture and I could probably get there in time to only miss the first half hour, and went back to sleep until midday. Then I FINALLY caught a bus and got to uni for a whole hour of class, 3-4, and stayed after to research my international law assignment.

And then I stayed up ridiculously late again because I have weak willpower, am easily addicted to things, and do not start my work until the last possible minute.

Like... 1 in the morning. When I had legal theory reading to do and two japanese tests to study for the next day. My idiocy astounds, sometimes. SIGH.

On the bright side, today I went to all my lectures and wrote a complete 1000 word draft for my legal theory oral in the three hour break between classes.

On the not so bright side, it's 5pm, I still have another hour of class, and I'm bored, tired, and hungry but can't eat.

At least I had a good weekend.