There’s a point I reach every time I’m up late doing homework where I make a worst-case-scenario plan. I start calculating. Calculating what homework is more important to do, and at what point I should give up and go to bed. I calculate how many hours of sleep I can manage and at what point do I pass the threshold where it is easier to get no sleep than such little sleep.
You know how some girls will tell each other everything they ate that day?
Well that’s kind of how I use my tumblr, but instead to chronicle my sleep cycles/schedule/lack thereof. Man, I hope my professors are okay with me not having really anything much done for tomorrow. My body just can not physically stay up anymore. They’re just going to have to deal with it because I am exhausted and my eyes wouldn’t even stay open any more if I taped them open. 
You know how most girls do that thing where they tell each other everything they ate that day?
I kind of use tumblr like that, but instead, just to ramble about my sleep schedule.
So anyways, it’s 10:30, I’ve gotten little to no homework done and I absolutely cannot stay up anymore. Time for bed. I hope my professors can deal with this because my body will not stay up anymore and this is just not going to happen before morning.
