Why I Hate Mornings
Jan. 20th, 2006 01:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Today my alarm clock rang at 8:15. After looking around for the noise for some time, I found its source and summoned a swift burst of mental power to turn it off.
“Oh, yeah,” I thought. “Classes.”
Then I frowned. “But,” I thought, “I don’t have a class at 8:00.”
So I set my alarm for an hour later and rolled over.
At 9:15 I woke up, looked at my clock, and realized the flaw in my earlier logic. I had now missed linguistics class, which is at 9:00, which just goes to show that you shouldn’t second guess yourself in the morning. Not till you’ve had some milk.
And now, for your procrastinating pleasure, a video and a short story.
“Oh, yeah,” I thought. “Classes.”
Then I frowned. “But,” I thought, “I don’t have a class at 8:00.”
So I set my alarm for an hour later and rolled over.
At 9:15 I woke up, looked at my clock, and realized the flaw in my earlier logic. I had now missed linguistics class, which is at 9:00, which just goes to show that you shouldn’t second guess yourself in the morning. Not till you’ve had some milk.
And now, for your procrastinating pleasure, a video and a short story.