I asked myself a question.
I: You are already really sleepy eh?
Myself: Probably.
I: Then what the heck are you doing?
Myself: I have things to do. It didn't feel right to sleep yet. Although sleep is still very precious - something you hardly treasured until your real working life begins.
I: How weird.
Myself: I am.
And I agreed. This is a good feeling somehow. And tomorrow we will complain about how sleepy we feel.
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