Arabella Gwen

…So why might I still be sitting here? Why am I even awake when I have to be up to 7 hours?

Good question.

Answer: that would because my poor confused little body clock is so very…confused.

See, I like love need sleep. Alot of it. Typically, I’ll be passed out in bed by 10 or 11 at the latest. But for the past two weeks, my sleep pattern has been seriously just insane. For me. I know some people can stay up til 3am and get 4 hours sleep and be fine, but not me.

So what’s been happening lately is this: I can’t sleep until 2am. I get 5 hours sleep. I’m absolutely exhausted all day and fall asleep in every single one of my classes. But by bedtime, I’m not tired at all. I can’t sleep until 2am. I get 5 hours sleep….

I think you get the picture.

So here I am. Ho-hum.

Big day ahead tomorrow. Transforming my humble home into Camp Rock. I’m super-excited for my birthday party, but also worried that I won’t be able to keep my eyes open because I haven’t sleep for two weeks. :P

I’ll try to blame it on Daylight Savings, I think… :P