No sleep

Sometimes weird things happen. Like the last couple blog posts of mine. The next one included.
This was the end of my second to last week. I have one week left. Seven days. And I just want to shout it across the entire world. I am done! I get to see my family! I am going to Paris! The life that I feel gets put on hold EVERY single fall semester can finally start back up again. And I could not be more excited.
But this entire week I have not been able to sleep at all. And when I say that I mean it literally. Literally wide awake no sleeping. Case and point, it is currently four am. I have successfully completed a movie, Facebook stalked [barely because I'm so bored], made the most random crap on adobe illustrator, journaled, come up with and written upcoming life goals, counted down my days numerous times, and sat cross-legged on my bed staring at a wall listening to music. Staring.
What is going on?!

Goodnight. Hopefully..