Journals of Toast 45
Posted by ezrast Fri, 02 Nov 2007 06:00:00 GMT
The clock by my bed is 6 minutes fast. There's a clock that I always read in the mirror so I usually confuse the seven-section-display 2's and 5's. My computer clock is four hours and 15 minutes fast, for some reason. I am on time to everything. Or at least, more things than I used to be.
I’ve been attempting to discern the perfect time to wake up. The perfect time would allow me to be right on time to school during days with slow traffic, or slow Ryan, and just a few minutes early during days when things are goin’ my way. Of course, if it’s earlier than it absolutely has to be, I’m wasting valuable sleeping time. The right time seems to be around 55 minutes before class. Using this method, today I arrived two minutes before the start of class.
I congratulated myself.
Your website was down. How horrendous.
Now make a new comic.
Thanksgiving break, we’re getting a massive posse together and playing, like, 4 different RPGs. But seriously this time. Just sos you know.