Sunday, January 16, 2005

Redundancy...

Out of sheer boredom, I have decided to compare my daily schedule from 3 months or so ago to one of today. Not that anyone else really cares.

Schedule- circa August to early October

7:00 am- Wake up, beat alarm clock, try to remember who I am and why I'm here
7:05 am- Check on sister to see if she's awake
7:06 am- Attempt to get dressed (the search for the pants begins)
7:13 am- Grab breakfast (can of diet coke)
7:15 am- Run out to car to drive sister to school, running late (as usual)
7:28 am- Arrive at lil' sister's high school, 2 minutes before her first bell...get verbal bashing
7:40 am- Arrive at my own school, sit in parking lot and finish waking up
8:21 am-1:51 pm- sit in half-conscious haze (school)
1:55 pm-2:35pm- Chat with Foster (kick ass history teacher)
3:00pm- arrive at lil' sister's high school to pick her up
3:20pm- arrive home, grab lunch (can of diet coke)
3:30-7:00 pm- contemplate existance, wonder why I am at home, procrasinate homework
7:00-8:30 pm- initiate dinner, usually go out because we're too lazy and tired to cook
8:45-11pm- procrastinate homework/various other duties
11:00pm-12:15am- homework
12:17am-12:30am- shower/various other hygiene-related activities
12:40am-3:30am- avoid sleep/insomnia
3:something- sleep.

Then, something mah-valous happened:O) The schedule went from that to this:

7:00am-7:40am- bash alarm clock, try to remember who I am and what I am doing here
7:40-7:57am- try to find my pants
8:00am- run out of the house in frantic panic, running late (as usual)
8:15 am- arrive at school, run towards building
8:21-1:51pm- sit in semi-conscious daze (school)
(here's where the change comes in)
1:52pm- sprint for parking lot to drive to beloved's house
2:20pm-5:30pm- something tantamount to nirvana
5:35pm-6:15pm- speed home like a mother...
6:30pm-7:00pm- eat dinner
7:00pm-7:15pm- dishes
7:30pm-9:00pm-homework
9:00pm- 11:pm- computer frolicking
11:00pm-11:30- shower
11:45pm- 3:something (varies)- telephone escapades
3:something-7am- happy dreams.

this is sort of an example...not everyday, but you get the idea. Lifestyle turnaround. Makes me happy. Course, now I have a job, so I don't have as MUCH time, but still, I enjoy what I do have.



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