I am a bad person. That's what my groggy beer-misted mind keeps telling me. It keeps telling me that I should have been studying all night and absolutely should not have gone to a party and danced my ass off. I should have a bright, crisp mind to tackle today, to master the twin arts of french and geography, but instead I have this somewhat muddy mind that says "I'd rather be back in bed." It's not that I'm hungover (oh thank you gods!!) just literally that my brain has been wrapped in several layers of thick, sticky gauze. But I will study none-the-less. I will study, and I WILL LEARN DAMMIT! My name is Sasha and I am... still sleepy. sigh.