Insomnia Bites.

This morning, 12:30 am: T-minus 7.5 hours 'til first class of semester. Trying to sleep, but have heart palpitations (inexplicable) and "Star-Spangled Banner" stuck in head (watched Olympics earlier) and rapist-shaped shadow of shrubbery looming outside my window. Really just want to sleep, preferrably not in my 8am class. Am now distracted by small chunk I took out of wall last year when, in a mother- and bad-reception-induced rage, I chucked my shitty-ass old-skool Nokia cell phone against the wall directly above my bed. I had to repair the phone with duct tape 'til I could replace it (this did NOT improve my reception -- fuckin' SunCom). I really should putty and paint over that hole in the wall. And get some anger-management therapy.

This morning, 2 am: T-minus 6 hours 'til first class of semester. Finally fall asleep.

This morning, 7am: T-minus 1 hour 'til first class of semester. Get tired, lazy, cranky ass (and rest of body) out of bed.

Now I embark on my journey to campus to find a fucking parking space. Wish me luck!