A moment of 'AUGH!'

I swear to god the world has a conspiracy against me in which it sucks up all my time no matter how much or how little of it I actually have. This may be the fact that my recent illness has been forcing me to go to bed at a 'decent' hour (12-1:30am-ish to be precise), and thus I have been getting up early (*gasp!*) at about 9:30am with 7+ hours of sleep behind me.

What is the world coming to when I get 7+ hours of sleep and go to bed before 3am? WTF, mate.

There are so many things I have to do before I pack my bags and head for UCLA this weekend; I have to finish all of my homework due at the beginning of the week next week (because I'll be gone until late on Tuesday), I have to read the papers of the prospective labs I want to go to at UCLA, I have to stop off at lab (even if I just pop in to talk to Ying), I have to catch up on 2 weeks worth of raw Death Note (go Japanese powaa!), and somewhere in the middle I should be finding time to AIM-cuddle my Raito, get my hair cut (it's way to shaggy for me to look respectable for this weekend's interviews), and sleep.

I'm convinced this is all the bad karma coming back to me because I had too much fun playing in the snow two weeks ago.