I am Crazy

I know none of you really wanted to see my tired face. But you're gonna see it ANYWAY.
I attempted to pull an all-nighter last night. I figured, I'm waking up at 5:30. Might as well not go to sleep.
I crashed at 2:00.
I LET myself. I just put my pencil away, and laid down. I was out like a light. AND THEN I was so hyper this morning at seminary it's not even funny. I made ridiculous faces, and afterwards I was jumping up and down.
Let's see if there's anyone who doesn't think I'm a freak by the end of the week.

I'm writing a book. It's going to be awesome. Usually when I start writing books it's a collboration with someone else and it never *REALLY* gets finished...*cough cough*
This one is kinda like that. But really different. I'm stealing the idea for the book from a book my friend Helen is writing with our friend Sabrina. It's pretty much their accounts of what happened Sophomore year at Williamsburg Academy.
Helen and I stayed up til Midnight thinking of names.
So, since this isn't exactly a collab, I guess this is something new.

This is me yesterday. Not today. You don't wanna see me today.