Seven

It's technically Wednesday, right?
That technically counts as a new day.

I should probably be asleep right now,
And I will admit that I am dead tired,
But I still find myself sitting in this spot...
I don't even know what I'm necessarily doing here
I'm kind of just doing nothing.
Perhaps that is why I decided to blog.
Great to aid boredom.

I hate quizzes. I have one in Politics tomorrow.
I don't think it'll be too hard or anything,
But that worries me. Because usually whenever I think something will be easy I fail miserably.
And whenever I think I'm going to bomb it
I tend to end up doing rather well.
So now I'm worried. But I'm not sure if it's "I'm gonna do well" kind of worrying or justified worrying cause I'm going to suck...
Bah, I just confused myself.
Perhaps it isn't such a good idea to be awake right now...

Things like this are probably one of the reasons I've been so tired lately.
If I went to bed at a normal hour like sane people do I might just actually get a good night's sleep.
What am I saying?
I never do anything "normal."

So much for sleeping.