Maybe I should go to bed before 4 in the morning!!!
Call me stupid. Call me insane. But for some reason, I decided to stay awake untill 4 in the morning last night. It was stupid. Maybe not insane...but then again do crazy people know that their crazy? I know it's my own fault. I should have gone to bed at 1, instead of forcing myself to keep my eyelids open for another three hours. It's now 1:20 in the afternoon, and I slept all night on my friend Josh's couch. I'm exhausted. And he has absolutely no food in his apartment. I mean seriously, I'm starving here. You know...even a cruton or two would be nice. My head feels like I've downed a whole bottle of NyQuil. But I don't remember taking any. Maybe I did...or maybe I just need to go to bed at a normal hour. This is gonna be hell this weekend when I have to get up at 5:30 in the morning and go to work. But for some reason I just like staying up later than everyone else. There's something peaceful about the night. No one to argue about what channel to watch. No one to call me and ask, "Are you happy with your long distance carrier?" No one knocks on the door and asks for a ride to the store that's less than two blocks away. No homework due (at least right now) and if there were homework due...It's a lot easier to do in the middle of the night when no one is bothering you. I could still use about 3 more hours of sleep, but I'm going to go pick Jessie up in about 2 hours...so that won't work. She's probably going to yell at me for staying up so late. But you know what...I don't care. I had a good time last night...and I didn't break that many laws. J/K
