It sounds like

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It sounds like I am going crazy. I've had sweet plantain chips, half of a tequeno, one small piece of Almondjoy, ok, two pieces (so far) and I feel kind of hungry and I still haven't had lunch. This was like a midday snack of some sort. I don't even, usually, have any snacks. Sigh. I could use a nap right now. Oh, that would be just wonderful. Come to think of it, I better go brush my teeth before I fall asleep on my desk. I have to remember to take a detour since there's this guy who monitors my walks to the restroom or when I get to the library. He's so annoying. The other day he made a joke about how hard we work. I just smiled my fake smile and left. I dislike nosy people very much.

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