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Recently, the dorm has been pretty quite, I know you all (all three of you), only read this blog for the hilarious and mostly true stories of dorm life whether you are trying to re-live your own past or live vicariously through me-- you will just have to deal. I have officially been sick for 11 days now but luckily the cough hasn't killed me yet. Yesterday, I had class from 12:30 to 3:20, at 4, I was planning on exercising and running down to the Health Center for more information on volunteering opportunities. This semester, I plan on working as a mentor in the Big Brothers Big Sisters program, donating plasma to help save a life, volunteering in the S.A.I.N program at the Health Clinic and (as a requirement from my mother), Yoga every Tuesday night. It is a busy schedule but with going from working 2 jobs and full time school to no job and incredibly easy classes, I am board. Not having a car is a challenge but I actually like being able to focus on school and having a life--stress free-- rather than scrounging for $280 for a car I can't drive. Anyway, yesterday afternoon around 3:30...I got to my room, sat on my futon to take a break before starting my fun-filled nightly to-do list and I was OUT...like a light. I woke up at 10:45pm...oops. All day, I was thinking of the things that I had to do, I remember telling Christina, my roommate that I had to do somthing but I couldn't remember what it was. At around 12:30am I took 2 Niquil gels and got into my pjs. At 12:35am I got my math book and folders together for (todays) class and at 12:36am, realized I had 97 selected problems to do out of a 7 page review packet due at 8am today...damn. Chad always tells people that I cannot fight sleep for the life of me. Niquil usually knocks me out but I was bound and determined to do every single problem! At 2:30am I was 1/2 there-- only 45 more problems to do. This weekend I founded the Lazy Squad and appointed my friend Mike el presedente. I texted Mike at 3:03am, when I finally finished, "I just discovered the meaning of procrastonation!!!" I promise I am better than this, I would just like to point out that 1) I am still alive and 2) A few weeks ago, on my BIRTHDAY, I wrote a 2 page essay for one of my many bio classes 2 weeks in advance. So there.