Well, actually, yes, I am. I'm off to bed, goodnight.
That is probably my favorite sentence of all time, since I practically never think twice before saying it. Anyone who knows me, would surely agree that sleeping is permanantly positioned at the top of my "to-do" list. But here's the tough question now, why do I always seem to pick the wrong time to practice my revered hobby? Ofcourse this is probably due to my poor time management skills, all of which seem to lead me through sleepless nights. Therefore, the only time I can spare for sleeping are my classes, which is why most of my classmates refer to me as the sleepy one.
So there you go, story of my life. I leave my homework to the last minute, roughly attempt to sketch out whatever comes out of my brain, and then, compensate for my losses during school hours.
