If days of your life were like chapters in a novel, complete with catchy, descriptive titles, today's title in the Novel of Cirdt would be:
"Near Misses and Miraculous Saves"
Last night, I set my alarm clock for 6:31 am, as I had a final exam at 9:00am and wanted time to review. Apparently, when my alarm went off this morning, I got up, turned it off, and went back to bed without ever really waking up. At least, that's what I'm assuming given that I when woke up and looked at the clock this morning i saw the numerals "8:44" displayed in terrifying LCD glory.
So I basically ran out of bed straight to the lecture theatre.
I have no idea how I managed to wake up in time, usually when I sleep in, I don't drift into consciousness until around noon.
"Near Misses and Miraculous Saves"
Last night, I set my alarm clock for 6:31 am, as I had a final exam at 9:00am and wanted time to review. Apparently, when my alarm went off this morning, I got up, turned it off, and went back to bed without ever really waking up. At least, that's what I'm assuming given that I when woke up and looked at the clock this morning i saw the numerals "8:44" displayed in terrifying LCD glory.
So I basically ran out of bed straight to the lecture theatre.
I have no idea how I managed to wake up in time, usually when I sleep in, I don't drift into consciousness until around noon.
also, if we are stealing booze, everyone else will be too drunk to notice. plus we are subtle! remember that time we crashed the highschool party? haha!