forlorn somnambulistic manical in the dark

i was planning on school today, but my first class starts....oh in one minutes. so i guess that half of school is out. i think part of my reluctance to go stems from the fact that i know i'm going to have to tell the same story eight million times, and that i'm going to have to watch other people like a hawk to make sure that they don't run into me.

oh, and the whole having to be in real clothes and clean also slowed me down a bit.