So I'm sitting here typing a journal at roughly 5:30 in the morning. It's not because I woke up early or anything, but rather I've been doing my summer assignments for History, Biology, and English. I haven't procrastinated...much. I've been working on them for about two weeks now. I've finished everything except reading my English book. I don't think I'll be able to get through all the chapters. Pft. I'll just act like I know what's going on in English then.

You know, it's funny. I've never been able to read much for enjoyment anymore. Most of the reading I've been doing for these past few years has been done for school work. Then again, I don't even have to do this. Hah. Yeah right.

This all-nighter hasn't really affected me physically (among things I don't really care about that I should) because I haven't been feeling really tired. As long as it doesn't occur during school.

I'm still sitting here and I have to pee.

You know, my friend (a literature major) almost explicitly gave me permission to actually look it up on Spark Notes. Yes, a literature major.

I'm thinking about some equilibrium. How about you? Sit still.

Shower, read, eat, read, get ready, do stuff, read, school. I don't have much time. It has been scientifically proven that time flows faster when the sun's rays aren't hitting a certain area of the earth. Relative my arse.

Someone's up. I might get yelled at for doing my homework.

No sleep, no dream.

I'll have to get everything together and do my best today.

I guess I should get back to reading that English book. I think I was supposed to call...a "random" assortment of people but felt it was best because of my non-existent altruistic self. (No, actually I'm a selfish bathtard)

Today I start my junior year. My summer work progress does not reflect it. At this moment there are only certain things I care about. Starting a new year did not strike me until now.