It’s 2 a.m., and I haven’t gotten anything to eat because my brother ate every single one of the cereal bars I bought for all-nighters like this.

I’m kinda worried my mom will show up yelling at me for being up this late, and my desk isn’t helping. This damned thing hasn’t been properly installed since the day I moved from my old apartment, and it makes creaking noises.

Either way, I can’t find my way out of this late-sleeping addiction that I’ve run into. I’m pretty sure I would be able to go to sleep earlier if I wanted to. It just doesn’t seem like it’s happening for me.

There’s a 2000’s song in my head that goes like:
I don’t know why
I cannot see the beauty in front of me

Hahaha. I woke up after that. I do know how stupid I look.