Night Owl at Heart.

When I GOTO bed early and get up early on a regular basis, I eventually just crack and stay up until 3 AM. That was last night.

I don’t know what it is, there’s something oddly pleasurable about staying up late. It’s the reason I found it so hard for many years to turn in early, as my body would scream, “THIS FEELS GOOD, DON’T SLEEP.” I also got in a second wank last night, that I wouldn’t have gotten if I had gone to bed. I ♥ wanking.

I rickroll`d someone on a forum, and I got this in response.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bQbZRMLKozk

Seriously, this song is now stuck in my head indefinitely. I even went and downloaded an mp3 of it. I had to. 80’s music like this really pumps my nads. I’d love to do a karaoke of this song.

I don’t want to GOTO class. I kind of want to bum and do nothing. Except that’s always how I feel. I’ll probably end up going to class and then doing nothing. Because I get demotivated if I push myself too hard. Me-time is critical, or I die and stuff.

Think I’ll give Separate Ways another listen, and then be on my way.