I will never be a writer

professionally that is, but I can always dream right?

Anyway, I have been up since seven am yesterday and it is now five thirty am today. Why am I still awake you ask? It may have something to do with the fact that I can't seem to stop moving long enough to get comfortable to go to sleep and oh yeah my stomach screaming out its hunger to me.

So in the last seven hours I have read two Mibba stories and am awaiting updates, made up my bed, took a shower, got dressed for today, wrote an essay for my Theatre class, and am currently typing this journal while I am sitting on the staircase of my dorm.

But no worries about lack of sleep because my problem solving class was cancelled for today and I will use that time to nap. Of course after I feed my face. Why am I in a stairwell and not my room you ask? Because my roommate is sleeping and I'm a courteous person.

Woah this is beginning to be a long journal and I completely veered off topic.

Questions for you guys:
1. How is life?
2. Why are you up so late/early?
3. What do you do when you can't sleep?
4. Do you have any story recommendations?
5. What is your favorite food?