Cranktastic

I got up at a normal time today, thank God. Well, 7:49 is a tad late, but seeing as there wasn't any hot water my shower couldn't have been anymore than 6 minutes.

Then I get out, and there's a message from April. She's "feeling gross", and isn't going to class.

Again.

And it pisses me off, even though it shouldn't. Maybe it's because I'm a cynical crusty bitch, and I'm sure she just doesn't want to go because she and Will are playing sleepover and he convinced her to skip.

It just bothers me that she doesn't take this seriously. Will skips a lot of classes, and doesn't seem to understand how important and expensive this venture is. My favourite line is "Will thinks we're nerds because we're going to the library!". Uh, hello? Does he know what program we're in? And I keep telling that unlike Will, I came here to get an education and NOT to drink my liver away.

So now I'm in a bad mood, and still really tired to boot. I sure hope this week gets better.