cimorene

the fucking window was open in my writing class yesterday! i stripped out of my overgarments, then promptly put the gloves and scarf back on. 'i notice our student from alabama is wearing gloves and a scarf,' said the professor. 'i bet you were delighted to wake up and discover that it had snowed.'

'...yeah,' i said.

actually, it didn't snow again, at least. so... uh... that's something. i suppose. brilliant, and now my journal isn't loading. well, i'm technically supposed to be taking a japanese test today anyway. once my eyes open all the way i could study. has it occurred to anyone else that sleep is really important lately? mrf. want. to. sleep. more. but i promised sensei i'd go to the 9:00 am class today. i'd also like to point out, just for the record, that having a toilet in perfect working order in a dorm is a good idea and that i don't know what the fuck they were thinking. the janitor had just better come today (yawn) and fix ours, which has been making ominous 'soon to be broken' noises for weeks and finally gave in to the impulse for good.

meanwhile, who broke the internet in the middle of the night?