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Okay, it's now *checks clock* a quarter after 4 in the morning. I still have at least three pages to type. But know what? It's just not there. I can so not finish this. But I promised myself I wouldn't go to bed until it was finished. So know what? No bed for me. Heheee. So I'm like officially cracking right now, which I really should have expected, it happens every time I pull an all-nighter. Course, this is the first time and all-nighter has actually threatened to go on ALL NIGHT. heeeeeeee*gasp*. Sad part is I think I'm actually pretty awake right now. Yes, think. Cause if I'm not as awake as I think I am, then I'm too far gone to correctly judge my mental state anyway. That made sense, right? Oh well, if it didn't I'll just laugh about it later. Or right now, whatever...snork. Yeah. Probably the latter. I'm getting kinda twitchy, too, which is never a good sign. And there's a spot on the back of my neck that just won't STOP ITCHING! It won't. grrrr. stupid itchiness. Great, now I'm zoning out AND tweaking. I'm such a loser. But to think, if I just hadn't put off this stupid paper till the last minute, I'd never have gotten to experience this...whatever it is. I don't know why I'm not as tired as I should be... will update later if I'm still up, hee, maybe I'll update day when/if I get this paper done. Yay. And stuff. Damn you, Bush, for provoking al-Qaeda into attacking on 9/11 and giving me the idea to write this stupid paper. Curse you to the Lowest Depths of Hell(TM).

*twitch*

In my further adventures with sleep deprivation, I've entered the twitchy halucinations stage. Yes, this has happened to me before, why do you ask? Anyway, I've started imagining that I see things move in the corner of my vision. Naturally, my brain automatically assumes each and every one of these halucinations is a spider. So twitch. Hence- twitchy halucinations stage. Funfun. Two pages to go.

pretty shows

I've just discovered that at 6:00, they start replaying shows from the 80s. For instance, right now I'm watching a rerun of the original Mighty Morphin' Power Rangers. Yep, the ones with Billy and Tommy and all of them. Yay. Also on, Saved By The Bell. However, it's the ep where they're all at a hotel, and they think they're there for something else, but really it's a murder mystery game and they all freak. I don't really like that ep because it makes me think they're just doing a bad knock-off of the Clue movie, which is like the funniest movie ever...well, the movie isn't, but the ending (where there're like five different endings for each person who could have been the murderer, and what's-his-name, the butler who's really funny, is running around reenacting each scenario) is hilarious. So, yeah, watching Power Rangers. Even my nephew doesn't watch Power Rangers anymore. But, then, the power rangers today aren't nearly as cool as the original power rangers. hee, Rita Repulsa and... whatever the bad guy's name is. Yeah, they're cool villains. Hheee...Foam rubber monster suits... beat that, Pokemon.

is this weird?

( weird, philosophical...thing. Read at own risk )