awake is the new sleep

right now i am eating my dinner. for the past few days, this has pretty much been the norm. i need to put an end to this vicious cycle of work all day and forget dinner > exhaustion (usually the good kind) and collapsing into bed > too starving to sleep > make delicious dinner meal at approximately 1 o'clock in the morning > fall asleep an hour later as happy as a clam > sleep in past alarm the next morning > arrive late to exams > repeat.

i have another cold. i don't know how i do it but i do. instead of making me all sniffly and deaf, today it made my sense of smell hypersensitive. all day i was paranoid that my fingers smelled terribly of newspaper ink and i was peeved/got a home-y feeling when anyone smelled the least bit like onions.

this is a lame recollection of a few very exciting days because... i have no excuse. i am pooped. come curl up and listen to "porcelain" with me.