Ironic
You know, last night, I went to bed at 8:30 just because I wanted an adequate amount of sleep and because I had a track meet the next day (today). I didn’t even finish homework; I just basically said, “Screw this,” and tried to sleep. I say tried because I didn’t actually fall asleep until about 10:30, which is, if my calculation is correct, two hours of lying in bed peering through the darkness.
It’s quite funny, considering that when I don’t want to fall asleep (e.g. in class or when I have an important project due), I do fall asleep, even if I fight against it.
…And then when I do want to sleep, I can’t. What the eff…?
In other news, it was freezing cold out on the track during the track meet today. According to weather.com, the temperature was around 56 Fahrenheit. I wasn’t that cold because I, knowing how California weather usually is and knowing from previous experience that ALL track meets end up in the cold, prepared sweat pants and a super warm sweatshirt. Seriously, I think I may have some kind of ESP because I was able to look past the deceptive heat waves between noon and 3 PM and see that it was going to be freezing cold. I’m amazing.
