My God, can’t that damn alarm clock shut up! What time is it? 9:47 a.m. Is it Monday today? Feels like Monday. Man my head hurts–I think I’ve got class in ten minutes. Hmm, I’m having some serious trouble opening my left eye–is this my room? I am still in Rez, right? Smells like Rez. Ugh,… Continue reading The insanity that is residence