I find that staying up late has become routine in my life. It just seems so weird that I’m able to consistently stay up till 2 or later in the morning, and still get at least 8 hours of sleep. Last semester I also had the late nights, but none of the sleep, so I guess it’s a welcome change, you gotta love the 1:30 pm class start. Even still though, I can’t help but wonder what this sort of life/schedule is doing to my time here on this earth. I figure that due to college, I’m going to die at least 20 years earlier than I would have otherwise. Meh, not like I’m ever going to find out the answer to that one. I should probably head to sleep now, so have a good night everyone (all 2, maybe 3 of you that will read this at some point).
I’m out.
