So I've bought into this new (and supposedly scientifically backed) theory of sleep which basically asserts that you feel rested when you come out of the right cycle awake, and you feel like shit if you come out in the middle of a rem cycle.
I've been sleeping 5 hours a day. I feel really good. 4.5 Hours is exactly the right amount of time or REM cycles and I actually wake up in a good mood. I NEVER wake up in good moods.

So what I get better rest now....I'm still grossly unproductive during my waking hours. Jon and I are hosting a meeting tomorrow in less than 11 hours. I hope someone shows the fuck up.

Jenelle is coming home on Wednesday night. We're probably gunna go out and eat at a Persian place. I'm excited. I had lunch with Echols, Sina, Nuge, and Weaver at Mongolian BBQ...those fuckers were 15 minutes late. I promised Nuge I'd curbstomp him at 1:31PM (lunch was at 1:30) he shows up at 1:42 far too late to get any type of decent curbstopping going...plus you cant kick ass without noodles in your belly...

I drove back to newspaper class. Bullshitted.

Went home talked to Rebecca.

Jon picked me up...went to borders to talk about the SLG and do lil' hw.

Got home watched The People Speak. Shit was good.

RIP Howard Zinn.

RIP all english major's patience when reading my fragmented sentences....
...as well as my imperfect past tense usage.