Blasphemy! Or, that's what I WOULD say, if I were a friggin hypocrite. Which I am. So I did. Once again, I have chosen not to sleep. This time, with m face buried in a good book. "Of Dice and Men", a story about the history of D&D. A very good read, if I may say so myself. Which I did, so once again, hah. Regardless... In staying up past what your body believes it should, you kind of test your mind. I spent most of the weekend catching up on sleep that I lost partly because of Pokemon (Got it Thursday and my average level for my party is 50.), and partly because I already had a messed up sleep schedule and morning classes. Ah... Sun's rising already. I guess that's what happens at dawn, more rambling by someone who is already sleep-deprived but trying to be philosophical or deep or something. Maybe? Does it matter? I can't even branch back to what I was originally going to say at this point. Well... Regardless. I guess if there's one lesson I'd like to share, it's just to have fun. Work, class, leisure, romance, whatever. I don't care what you do with you life, as long as you enjoy it. Because that's all we have, in the end.