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Tuesday, April 18, 2006

My first (academic) all-nighter in as long as I can remember.

Not that that says much.

My own fault, of course. The project is due today. And I started this section about...oh...2-8 hours ago (depending on whether or not time spent procrastinating counts toward a start time).

It would have to be on a day when I have longer classes, too. Dammit.

Oh well, it was the only big thing for this week. No one will really notice if I'm in walking zombie mode anyway.

I should probably start sleeping at least a few hours a day. I'm actually on the left end of the bell curve relating efficiency (y) to sleep (x).

Part of me doesn't want to do anything right now, and the other part wants to get up and start the day already. I wouldn't even be that way if I was just waking up now. I guess that part doesn't turn itself off very readily.

Oh well, maybe I'll go fall asleep spotting someone in the weight room. That'd be good for a laugh.

That's all I've got.

[I noticed the overly repetitive and conversational aspects of this post. If you are reading it, you probably know that I am generally inclined to not give a fuck. Just thought I'd let you know I was aware.]

posted by Jasiro  # 6:41 AM
Comments:
If you learned to sleep with one eye closed and one open you could squeeze in at least 12hrs sleep in one day! No?
 
It is very rare for me to be 100% awake in the first place (I think it's happened once or twice so far in 2006). Adding another half-asleep status to that would put me at somewhere between 3/8 and 1/4 awake, which is kinda low even for me.

Besides, walking around with one eye shut draws unnecessary attention. Everyone (even people who don't really know me) would want to know "what happened". If that happened often enough, it might irritate me to the point that I would resummon the first scion, opening my third eye for the first time in an age. My incorporeal wings would manifest and spread out for several miles, pulsing with energy that would cause the Earth itself to scream in agony. (That always freaks people out.) I would cut the last offender into his or her base parts with telekinesis, then use their bones to create another set of weapons that would continue whirling around me as I flew over the city, destroying everything I encounter with power stored in the black hole at the center of my soul. Hours later, after the destruction ends, the terror alert level would rise.

I’m fairly certain that would take more energy than I would gain from the endeavor to begin with.
 
If you had more self-control you wouldn't need to open your crazy eye.
 
I have a lot of self-control, it just decides to suddenly stop working sometimes. Otherwise, things would be far too easy and/or simple.
 
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