Another Two A.M.

I'm still awake. I will probably sleep before the sun comes up because I have a school thing later but at this point I can't promise much.

It's so weird. I feel perfectly fine. It's just that I can't sleep. Even if I try, I keep thinking and it keeps me awake.

I can't even focus long enough to get anything done so I'm left kind of just sitting here... with way too many thoughts and ideas running around in my funny little brain.

It's mostly writing but some of it is other stuff. I can't really tell what, though, since everything's all jumbled up.

It's three. When did it get to be three? Ick.