My left eye has developed a twitch

[lllookalive]

I've been up for twenty-four hours now. Which really isn't much for me, but it's been a busy twenty-four hours, so there. And I'm writing this because I need something to do for ten minutes before I get on my bike and ride to class so if by some merciful chance we get out early, I don't have to wait for the bus. I keep telling myself it'll be worth it. And I have to wait because if I get there too early, I'll pass out on my desk and that'll be bad for everyone involved. BUT I FINISHED THE PROJECT. I finished at 7:50am but I finished, dammit. And then I even got breakfast and a shower and two eps of House.

Word to the wise: Don't hold a size 0 brush for 14 hours straight. REALLY. BAD. IDEA. The #2 doesn't cramp my hand like this. But it's okay. I gnawed on it for revenge.

Plan for the rest of the day is as follows: Class and critique. Kill anyone who doesn't properly worship my hard work. Survive bikeride home. Sleep for as little time as possible. Finish pencils for 'Sleeve. Clean them in PSCS. Blow up on copier. Tighten. Do happy dance over said pages. Start Chinese Star Wars enviro for Ray. Don't burn down my apartment. Finish SW enviro. Maybe sleep before class. Class and crit, another class and another crit. Stay awake long enough to get home. Pass out and dream of nuking my department.

Oh hey look! Time for class.
*klonk*