wishful thinking...

So, it's that time of the school year when I realize how much research I HAVEN'T been doing for those critical end-of-term papers, and as per usual, the thought crosses my mind where I wish that I didn't need sleep.

It's funny how sometimes we wish to not need something that we do, and moreover, something that we enjoy. Well, at least, I enjoy sleep. It's probably the most consistent use of time I am familiar with.

All time is precious, and much of the time in my waking life I later feel has been squandered with trivialities. But during sleep, all minutes are dedicated to the intent of that action.

I would absolutely adore the possibility of having a nap right now, but I need to squander my time on a triviality called completion of my undergrad... *thumbs down*