Hot Mess for Breakfast

It's two o'clock in the morning. I have ten pages left to go in my assigned journalism reading. Hey Arnold and my new (but old) iPhone are completely distracting me from getting it done. I figured "Hey I don't have class until two, I'll fool around on Instagram a bit more then finish the last few pages in the morning" WRONG. I already have to wake up earlier than my usual noon awakening because of a club event tomorrow. (Free. Food. Enough said) as well as entertaining my early bird of a friend who came to visit my boyfriend and I at school for a few days. I would try to wake up early enough to get a proper workout in to jump start my day AND energy but the days where I HAVE to wake up early (for my 8am Television Production class) I never cease to want to pass out on the classroom floor. "SCREW HOW MUCH I'M PAYING FOR THIS. LET ME SLEEP!" I want to scream! But of course, it's no one's fault but my own that I'm a night owl. The Nanny doesn't come on until midnight anyways, so naturally, I have to stay awake. I apologize for the lack of luxurious linguistic tendencies of this post. I had a long day today that included waking up at the crack of noon, exploring Chinatown, revisiting my favorite area so far--Belmont--and visiting shops, restaurants and multiple places in between. Don't think my college life is that luxurious however, I have a measly amount of money in my account that is supposed to last me until the end of October...and let's just say buying a four dollar cupcake today was a splurge. But enough of my exhausted babbling. I'll promise a more coherent post tomorrow!