Journal Journal: sleep isn't needed... is it?
five AM has been the average wake-up time for the past five days. The average sleep time was... well... a smaller number. I've never really considered sleep a necessity for me. I mean yeah, of course it's nice. Of course it's all i think about while i inhale my daily coffee intake. But lately this has been getting slightly out of hand. Also, I've been trying to cut back on caffiene, and I'm being very strict about it. So thus far, I've had no coffee since I woke up very early this morning. I'm really out of it.
I made a list, earlier today, of ten reasons why today is a really good day. but then today started heading downhill, and now I can't remember them. i could make up a good list of reasons why today is a really bad day though. Thus is the way my world works, I'm afraid.
I'm finding it so hard to post to this thing lately. I mean, I don't have a whole lot to say. Life is rather dull and uninteresting now, even with my packed schedule. I'm sending in my Salkehatchie forms today, which is a one-week summer camp where I'll help fix up a house for someone who can't afford to have it fixed up. Last year was a blast, I've never done something that fun and that cool before in my life. I'm looking forward to it immensely. Also for the summer are plans for a beach trip, and meetings with my service group, and trips to huddle house must be scheduled. It's gonna be a busy summer, which is rather how I like things.
I've run out of words.