Just my luck...
I wasn't feeling too well this morning, but I knew we had lab so I made myself get up, go to lecture, go to lab, and then go to small group discussions. After lunch, I realized that I just couldn't tough it out anymore, so I headed back to my room to sleep. As soon as I had changed into my pjs, the fire alarm went off. So, I pulled myself out of bed, down the 9 flights of stairs, and to the front entry to find out what was going on. False alarm. Of course.
1 Comments:
At September 22, 2004 at 5:20 PM, Anonymous said…
I know just how you feel. I finally got to sleep at 12....someone burnt something in the kitchen...blah stupid brookman kitchen.
Vanessa
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