This morning, at 5:00, a pack of insanely awake wild people ran down the halls pounding on doors and celebrating. It's flunk day, which means all our classes are canceled for the day, and a lot of people will be getting drunk. At that point in time, I had had two hours of sleep.

I think if classes hadn't been canceled, I would've been falling asleep in them, and wouldn't accomplished much of anything. Which means, this is a day of rest long past needed- and I am grateful :).