It's 1131pm and I'm trying to sleep. I have to get up at 4am to study for two midterms and understand QUANT. And I don't function without 7-10 hours of sleep. I'm dead.
For some reason unbeknownst to me, the girl in the room above mine is cranking out some crazy jumping exercise (I suspect it's P90X). My room is vibrating, with loud thumps from time to time, and I am dying. She's been at it since 1015pm. This girl is a lean mean jumping machine!
My roommate tells me she heard them all last night too. God bless you woman, please end this exercise thing soon, start earlier, or establish a schedule so I can work around it?
Perhaps this is God's way of answering my prayers.
I prayed today for increased patience, tolerance and love for people around me. Or, is He telling me to get in shape? (I exercised for a whole 20 minutes last Friday and nearly died).
Argh. Be careful what you ask for.
*Edit: It ended shortly after. Hallelujah. Beauty sleep here I come.
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