Insomniac.

I can't sleep. I'm a little frustrated. I've got a test tomorrow.
I can't study anymore. I can't think anymore.

I'm really excited about going back home next weekend.
I didn't feel homesick this past month, because I haven't really had time to feel it.
But I'm really excited to see everyone again.

At least once my Philosophy test is over tomorrow, I've got a pretty easy rest of the week ahead of me.

I'm out of words. Sleep, oh sweet sleep.