What the crap: Laundry rant

I've been doing laundry for the past while, and my load was in the dryer, all fine and good. I go down five minutes or so to retrieve my load from the dryer, and--I kid you not--I come to find the door of the dryer my clothes were in open. It was definitely closed when I left as I had swipped my card and hit the Start button myself and heard it start its cycle. I have no idea how it could have gotten open, unless someone opened it and oh-so conveniently forgot to close it. If you're going to open up someone's machine with clothes in it, close and restart the thing, at least! It's called common courtesy... Either way, I don't appreciate it, and most definitely do not approve. I just wasted however much money it is on my card for putting my clothes in the first time and having them be wet. I had to start them over, so they'll take awhile longer to get done. It's late, I'm tired, and all I wanted to do was go to bed...but no, I must wait until my laundry is done, all because of this!

[Edit:] It is now 1:24 AM, and my laundry is safely in its bag here in my room. The majority of it shall stay in said bag, because I have no desire whatsoever to fold/hang/put away close at the moment. I kind of feel bad for incidentally blaiming someone for opening the dryer door, but I honestly have no idea how else it could have come open, unless a ghost did it or it went and did it all by itself, both theories I have strong doubts on. Ah well, either way, it's all good now.

With that, finally, I take my leave, and go to bed, where I was suppose to have been an hour or so ago.
Good night, more later.

Subject? Who needs a subject, anyway?

You'll have to forgive my rather pathetic attempt at a subject tonight, I can hardly put two words together to form half a sentence, let alone three or more to make a whole one.

I literally feel like I could just go to sleep right now and sleep forever and yet that still wouldn't be enough to make me feel refreshed. Ok, so maybe that's a bit of an exageration, but I am feeling quite tired, and I'm not too sure why.

Today was a good day all in all. I went home for a bit and hung out, and went to Panera Bread with my sisters sometime later in the evening for dinner. Some people rave about that place, but to me it's just another sandwich shop, nothing exactly spectacular about it really. Maybe that's just me, though, I don't know. The food is good, yes, but it doesn't taste different than most of the other sandwiches I've had. I say most, because I'm sure I've had a bad sandwich sometime in my life.

I also got some work done today, some debugging of code, and I also worked on the review sheet of questions for tomorrow's history exam. I feel bad that I haven't answered all of them, but it is only a review sheet, not to be collected. I've looked over the questions I haven't yet answered, and I feel confident that I could answer them and even provide references to the books we've had to read. I may try to fill the rest of it out tomorrow in between class and before the exam, who nows? I should probably stop being this hard on myself, though; it really isn't good for me, or is it? I did get a lot of work done this weekend, though, the highlight of which was finishing my Anthropology paper, (go me!). I might have to end up editing and changing some things in it, but the bulk of it is done.

Tomorrow shall consist of Programming class at 10:10 and Geology at 1:25. I have my history class at 3:30, but because of the exam, the prof is going to just email me a copy, so I can do it here, in my room, and not have to go to class, for which I'm ever so grateful. As for what else, I don't know. I'm trying not to think about how few weeks are left in the semester. I still have much to be done, especially for my Programming class. I just have to tell myself that it will all get done, and things will be fine, and I'll be okay, and things will work themselves out for the best, and I'll be okay. It isn't like I'm slacking off; far from it, and the prof knows that, so perhaps I should just shut up about it and face that fact. Well ok, I've already faced it, I just need to stop thinking bad things. Blah, and that last sentence didn't make sense at all, or is that the case with this whole entire entry? I really don't know. Hmm, perhaps I should just end here, before I start getting confused about the state of the world, life, and, even worse, my actual existance. Although I'm sure random philosophical statements about such topics might be amusing for you all to read, I don't think I'm in any state to write in such detail and upon such matters at the moment. Perhaps when I'm more awake...

With that, I'm calling it an entry and, consequently, a night. , after I grab a quick shower and take out the dog, that is. Today was a good day, and, upon waking tomorrow, today shall be remembered as yesterday, and nothing about today will, from that moment on, be changeable. In all actuality, all we really do have control of at any given momement is that moment itself, the present. Why worry about the future or the past when we can't control it? Hmm, I have no idea, I'll leave that up to them to ponder, whoever "them" may be--or maybe it's "they". Wow, I definitely didn't mean to go into all that. For real, I'm leaving, more later.