This is the first post I have titled insomnia but I assure you that it is not the last. sleeping is not a simple task that I can complete. let me rephrase that, sleeping in my bed is hard to do. don’t get me wrong, I mean no insult to my bed, which is in fact awesome, it is two beds both mine and my roommates duck-taped together (found duck-tape at my fraternity house) to create a mega bed suited for my mega room. however bragging about my amazing bed in my even better room isn’t why I’m posting tonight. tonight’s topic is centered around my lack of sleep. I will sleep like a baby in any other place in the world at the drop of the hat, from the guest rooms in a friends house to a sofa in the basement to the hard dry dirt floor of a farm. but there simply is something about knowing that it is MY room which prevents me from sleeping. I regularly go to bed around 7 or 8 in the morning on school nights which is why I do not allow any of my classes to be before 2:20pm for fear of me sleeping through the class. I guess its the simple fact that I know I’m not bothering anybody if I want to stay up and surf the web, watch a movie, or enjoy a cigarette. this makes the night too much fun to leave for the dream world. even though I have magnificent dreams which always feel too much like reality. i am going to foolishly attempt to sleep but in the back of my mind I know that there is a site online which is playing the new episode of the jersey shore commercial free and I want to see what shenanigans Snooki and the other Italians get into :P. I guess I will see if I can make the right choice. thank you for listening to my nonsense, im sorry that there was absolutely no point to this post. and that the entire information could be summarized into one sentence. I have a hard time sleeping.
