Oh man... yesterday was horrible. I stayed up until 6 am. Me and a few friends stayed up really late talking and generally doing nothing, then I had to read for my Brit Lit class... So I finally went to bed only to successfully sleep through both of my alarms. I was woken up at 11 by a phone call; shortly afterwards I realized that I had caught the Black Plague. Yes, you heard me, I was sick -- what a shocker (that also means a suprise for you sick-o's). Anywho, so I accidentally slept through my first two classes (including a quiz) and then I intentionally slept through my next class (last time I went to class sick I puked in the hallway, not cool). So I slept from 6 am to 5 pm yesterday and when I got up I was fine. I have a feeling my jaunt with the plague was due exclusively to sleep deprivation... again. I think I'll go to bed early tonight... hah! That'll never happen. But hey, at least I'm not in denial. Today I don't have any big plans, I went to my only class (9:30-10:45) so now I'm free birdin' it. Wish me luck -- oh yeah, and that my proffessor let's me make up my quiz... that would be grand. I e-mailed him yesterday morning and I still haven't heard back, I'm a little upset, but oh well. Life's full of dissappointment...