Oh. My. God.

I nearly died today in Human Rights.

Well, maybe not completely but I was definitely fighting extremely hard to stay conscious. And I failed. Have you ever been in class like that, and you're taking notes etc. and then you look back at them later and either you can't read the squiggly crap you call "writing" or none of the sentences you wrote make any sense and doesn't remotely resemble English?

Just for fun I thought I'd show you my notes from today (I swear at one point I was dreaming and talking in spanish)---I'm surprised my hand was even moving at all though.

Okay, so as a point of reference, here's my normal note taking format: Good Notes


Bad Notes:



But look, doesn't it look like in the first box I typed "Que...something...theory" and then something like "El Salvador"? And in the second I clearly have "Yo" mixed in with some gibberish. I definitely think my subconcious was speaking spanish while I took notes/slept.

I was seriously so out of it I have no idea what the hell I was writing down. But I think those days are funny. So I'm happy to share my deleriousness with you, that way if it ever happens to you, you won't feel like such an idiot ;)