I'm up late and my sleep cycle has been destroyed. The floor isn't comfortable.
There are two flies zooming around my head. I wish I could catch them.
The song in my ears reminds me of 2003. It also reminds me of camp.
I think I'm dehydrated. I've got a cup with tap water, hopefully that'll help.
My eyes are heavy. They won't let me sleep for more than three hours.
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