Why am I so tired? I can feel the day dripping off me like hot wax, oscillating before it hits the ground. Everything is moving in slow motion. My eye lids feel like they weigh 2lbs each. My mind is slow and droopy--which I have to say, is kind of nice. Karina (and other thoughts not as lovely) keep moving through me like waves, I feel her in different parts of my body--which is also kind of nice. I'm about to float up to the top of campus right now. I'm charging my ipod so I have a soundtrack to this stupor I'm in. I'll probably float through the rest of today until I realize it's tomorrow. Like a bubble made of silicon, fuzzy from the inside, impenetrable from the outside. Don't try to get in, not today. Today I'm switched off.