Heals The Original Dryness

the person sitting next to me in this computer lab is writing his chautauqua process paper. i feel a little better about myself now. i'm still totally crossing my fingers as to whether sara's actually going to take my paper, which i finally finished at 6 am this morning, but only time shall tell. i totally couldn't get to sleep once i finally went to bed. when i got up this morning to take a shower, james was just waking up and i totally wanted to mock "i got less sleep than you did." it only occured to me two hours later that this was totally something that girls from my highschool would do, and it made me shudder. but i figure its only one or two weeks a quarter, its not like a daily competion as it seemed in high school.
i'm totally confusing my body. i want to compare it to watering a plant and the plant thinking its raining, but that doesn't seem like quite the right analogy. maybe knocking over a plant and the plant having no idea whether a hurricane just happened or not, just "what am i doing knocked over? this doesn't seem right".
i have 45 minutes til my next class. maybe i'll take a nap... that sounds like a plan...