Feelin' Passy Outy

Wow. I am beat. So... dead... tired.... I have no idea why I am still sitting here typing.

I claim the discovery of this equation to be mine:

5-6 hours of sleep
+
mad carpet moving (well, i was kinda lazy actually)
+
practice, practice, practice
=
near death

Wait a second. That wasn't so bad! What's wrong with me? Five hours sleep is above average for a normal schoolnight! Practicing music is something that I absolutely love to do! This is... hideous. I need to tell my body who's boss around here, or perhaps I need a shot... of chocolate. You may hear from me in the future.