End of semester, turned in all of my homework!
Or you know the stuff I got done...no kidding I got everything done...well...shit I don't know.
But it's to late now and I'm over it! Now I just have to wait and hold my breath while my grades come in, sad part is that if I fail any classes it won't be because I missed to many classes or because of missing work, it will be because my skill level of my assignments and projects. Ugh, it will be really super when I am totally done with school.
So now I that I am done I have absolutely nothing to distract me from the impending baby due date, and it's really exciting and totally scary. I do not think 9 months is enough to prepare for a HUMAN BEAN!(yes I intentionally spelled that wrong, enjoy it) No matter how many other people have done it before, it just doesn't seem like enough time.
Christmas doesn't count as a distraction since its coming in like a week or so, because everyone will be talking about Junior and how they can't wait til he's here, and even though I am totally excited I could prolly wait a little longer and be just fine. Also Christmas lasts a day and thats not enough of a distraction.
Not sure if this post even makes sense...I'm pretty tired, like really sleepy...you prolly are wasting your time reading this.
If thats the case:
YOUR WELCOME
Showing posts with label sleep. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sleep. Show all posts
Friday, December 16, 2011
Monday, December 5, 2011
Sleep has kicked me to the curb
I can't sleep anymore, I mean I do sleep, for like 2-3 hour periods. Sometimes I wake up because of uncomfortableness(don't know if thats a word), or to pee, or just because I'm not tired anymore just to fall asleep ten mins later because of how fucking tired I am!
I wake up thinking I might have bruises cuz of how hard he is kicking, which is pretty cool cuz then I could be like "LOOK WHAT MY BABY CAN DO!" but it hurtsss.
I have dreams that Junior comes out too big, or way too small, that people want to dress him in purple, you know little nightmares.
I don't know how to end this post.
I think I am just going to end it.
...
The End.
Fin!
okay I'm done.
I wake up thinking I might have bruises cuz of how hard he is kicking, which is pretty cool cuz then I could be like "LOOK WHAT MY BABY CAN DO!" but it hurtsss.
I have dreams that Junior comes out too big, or way too small, that people want to dress him in purple, you know little nightmares.
I don't know how to end this post.
I think I am just going to end it.
...
The End.
Fin!
okay I'm done.
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