Starting to feel the repercussions...

Pulling an all-nighter sounds so much fun, and mature, and like the cool thing to do right up until the next day when you are trying to handle three strenuous classes back to back. That is just about the point when you are ready to fall down right where you stand and hope to God that nobody steps on you. 

If you didn't read my last blog, I have no been up since 10:30 AM yesterday. Yes, it seemed like a smart idea at the time, but now I am really not liking my decision. 

In some ways it was good. I got my whole room cleaned. I got my laundry done. I finished my essay. I read a chapter in my mass communications book. I made a huge collage of all my new york pictures. I even rearranged a few pics on my wall. 

So, I guess in the long run it was a good idea, because I usually never have time to do any of those things. 

I guess putting off sleep for one night is just what I'm going to have to do every now and again. 

But as of right now (sitting outside the classroom for my last class of the day) I feel like if I closed my eyes I wouldn't wake up until about noon tomorrow. Which is probably exactly what I'll do when I get back to my room about 3:20. I hope nobody has any plans for me this evening because I will NOT be budging. Not one inch. I will love and cherish my bed for a very long time. 

Ok, now time for class. 

Learning! Yay!