Even when I'm dead tired, I still insist on going to bed late. I don't know why I insist on going to bed late, I must be nocturnal. For anyone that would find it interesting, I was hearing Margaret Cho say that last sentence in my head as I wrote it. I can't really think of the joke that goes along with it, but it's probably too dirty for me to post here anyway.
I spent the entire day trying not to fall asleep in class today. (Apologies to any professors that may be reading this.) It had nothing to do with the classes themselves, it was just that my brain was completely fried after staying up late studying last night. I even answered one of the questions wrong on the test that I was studying that I should have totally gotten right. Oh well.
I need a vacation.