crap crap crap

Today has been crap. I shall make a pseudo-list:

• I could not sleep last night. This may have been due to me sleeping through all of yesterday with a hangover. When my alarm went off, I was awake. And yet I still hit the snooze a few times for good measure.
  
• Finally deciding to mobilize, I took a shower, during which time the fire alarm went off. (You can't hear it in the shower. I'm glad it wasn't a life-threatening situation, because then I'd only have the benefits of being wet to protect me.) I stood outside, soggy and haphazardly dressed, for twenty minutes. This made me late for class. Pissed, I wear the weird clothes the rest of the day.
  
• Of course, I was determined to go to this class, because I hadn't been for almost two weeks. Of course, the instructor decided we're not going to do anything important, and gives us stupid research surveys. I spend twenty minutes filling out responses from 1 - strongly disagree, to 5 - strongly agree.
  
• I did then get free hot chocolate and blackberries (yay!).
• I get my birthday money (a check, which I can't cash anywhere because our bank account is negative. yay.). Enclosed is a nice note from my mother, asking me to pay the car insurance. Great, thanks mom. Maybe I should just give the check back to her. It's for less than the car insurance, though.
  
• Find out that we have two quizzes in Sociology coming up, and I haven't yet read the chapters. This is on top of readings for three other classes.
  
• After class, I go to Admissions and Records to turn in my course enrollment form for the Nietzsche Class of Doom, only to be politely told that the class is cancelled. I tell her that I've been attending this class the entire semester and it is very much not cancelled, and she tells me to ask if it's under a different course number. I know it's under several, but they're all numbers I can't be enrolled in because I'm an undergrad. Go WVU. I'm taking a class that doesn't exist.
  
• I go to buy cigarettes, and am faced with the fact that the puny sum of money I have isn't going to last me the rest of the week.
  
• I want to sleep, but I know someone's going to call me as soon as I do.
  
• It's only 4:30. I have a lot of work I need to do, and no desire to do any of it.
  

Yep. Maybe the rest of the day won't suck so badly. I can hope.