my roommate just told me that someone in sleep and dreams (famous class taught by dr william dement) last quarter told her that after three days of sleep deprivation, you're legally drunk. well then, i must be falling into that category cos i slept from 12 - 5am today, from 6 - 9:30am yesterday, and 5 - 9:30am the day before. although i still feel quite sane. i think. definitely need sanity for psych midterm later, can't afford another crappy grade.
so, i slept at 5am on tues night (more like wed morning) doing the fundraising card design. photoshop can be so annoying. actually, anything can.
6am on wed night doing video for formal tonight. honestly, you don't know how long it takes to edit videos until you actually do it. i was wondering why my pledge bro was taking so long with it, then when i actually got to doing it, i'm like. OH.
last night, i decided at midnight that i was too zoned out to be reading anything and went to bed. only to receive a call from one of my pledge bros at 2:12am asking me who was doing the editing, saying that the other pple who were supposed to do editing were doing psets/drunk(?!)/asleep. i was like.. u can't be serious. and half an hour later the supposedly-drunk guy was asking me if I knew how to contact the asleep-guy cos apparently he had the laptop and he wasn't answering his phone. right.. so wat do you expect me to do.. i wonder how sane any of us were, actually. guess i'll find out later.
also i spent 2 hours trying to transfer 6.25GB of iMovie from my mac to a laptop. I need to take some comp classes man.. augh. until my RCC came and saved me. cos I thought the laptop couldn't do filesharing or something. ah well. at least now I know. yay for steve, he's saved me so many times I don't know what to say~
aughh. i really shouldn't have scheduled THREE psych expts for today.. i must've been mad. the 2 hour one was so tiring.. i actually got quite a shock when i walked in and saw her fiddling around with so many wires/electrodes/sensors. and it took an awfully long time to set up everyth and then actually do the expt, which consisted of me watching silly video clips and regulating my amusement level, which in itself is also taxing. i mean, if you're watching things which aren't funny but you've to somehow find them funny.. man. and i thought i would be getting some amusement out of it.. i need to go watch "kids say the darndest things". ah. maybe i should d/l an episode to improve my mood. but after that i'll realize i'd have wasted time on that. aughhh. ooh i just found a website with silly quotes. yay:)
i really don't know what i spent my last week doing, given that i didn't have anything else much. the load of psych and ihum reading i have right now is amazing. i think i need like ten replicas of myself to be able to finish everything... and the worst of it is that when i'm stressed (and in my room), i eat. and then if i eat, i get fat. and then if i get fat, i get angry w myself. and so the cycle goes.. i should do something else instead of eat actually. like go play tennis and whack balls against the wall.. hm.
oh sean n joel were so sweet. bought me the koala version of hello panda (which actually, at first, i was convinced wasn't as gd, but now am persuaded otherwise.) sigh wat will we do without them next year.. as it is they're hardly around at the same time anymore heh.. senioritis-ed seniors.. -shakes head-