In high school I would go to bed from 11-12 and get a nice 7 hours of sleep, and feel bad for myself if I got less than that. Now in college any chunk of more than six hours is a godsend.
Hmm... during midsems week I pulled an all-nighter writing my bio proposal and figured that I had been awake for 36 hours with a total of about 3 hours of sleep in the previous 48 hour period, but that was the worst I've been when I actually was forced to function. Then last week I almost shot everyone in my dorm as I totalled about 13 hours of sleep from Sunday morning to Wednesday night. I got a C on my calc exam on Wednesday too ;_; that's when I decided screw everything else, I was sleeping.
My favorite thing though is how messed up everyone's sleep schedules are. We were hanging in my room at 12 the other night and thinking of something to do and Abbie was like "Hey, maybe later tonight we could go to Wal-mart and then that 24-hour sex shop that's like half an hour away" and it was feasible, go not having a curfew! also last night Abbie was in Des Moines and Dyl and I just bummed around my room talking about jobs and majors and shit until 3, when my floor finally started quieting down from a party down the hall, and then we zoned out to Dave Matthews until 5:30 in the fucking morning, it was GREAT.
I have very long-winded posts, sorry, but the aformentioned events of last night are leaving me with around 4 hours of sleep in the last 48, sooo I'm sleeping now.



