It's almost seven in the morning. My window is glowing. I'm watching the sun rise the wrong way again, aren't I? Blargh.
I have an essay due in... uh... six and a half hours. In that time I need to sleep, write it, and get to school. *coughs* Really Steph, I thought I'd broken you of that terrible habit of FORGETTING WHEN THINGS ARE DUE/DATES OF EXAMS. *kicks self*
I've been reading/downloading doujinshi. Something is truly wrong with me when I realize a dead line, panic, and then immediately turn to the confusion that is badly-drawn FFVII gag doujin. Although it did brighten my mood. 'Hung like a light-switch' is clearly going to be used in a fic somewhere. Oh Cloud, Cloud, Cloud...
..And whatever supremely important thing I had to say has fluttered away. So! ATTEMPT TO SLEEP IS NOW. Really.
...I need to work on this willpower thing.