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My own personal blogathon, hooray! well not really.

You may notice that while I usually post at about 2 in the morning, it is currently 7:45ish EST and I'm blogging. The reason is that I'm having my own personal Blogathon.

Well, ok. Not really. I don't have any sponsors, I don't have a charity, I have no PayPal button. Also I'm not posting every half hour.

But I am staying up, and not just until 8. I intend to be awake for at least another 12 hours. Y'see, thanks to the Blogosphere, the fact that I have very few responsibilities that must be fulfilled during the day and my normal teenagerly penchant for staying up late, I've gotten my days and nights almost completely switched around. I can't get to sleep until five AM; I can't get up until noon. Usually when this happens I just wait untill the weekend, when I have to get up early and go to church (9ish on Saturday for a coffee-and-doughnuts ministry, 8:45ish on Sunday for services at 9:30.) Problem: my alarm clock isn't going off. I have everything set right, I'm not 12 hours ahead or anything, but it won't go off. So I've slept in both mornings. This leaves me no option but to stay up all day, all night and all day again.

Hopefully that explains why the last post, although it started off quite serious, descended into random stream-of-conscioblogging. I'm tired now. Twelve more hours (any earlier and I'll fall asleep for a couple hours only, which will make me stay up really late again.)

Oh boy, and today I have to go downtown to apply for my passport and go to the police station to get certification that I'm not a bad person so Canadian Immigration will let me have a student visa so I can go to college, er university, that's what they call it (plus it makes me sound 23) this fall. Hopefully I'm not acting drunk by this afternoon when I go down there, that's one thing I've been compared to when extremely tired. The angry kind of drunk, too. Ick. Well if anything, um, interesting happens (like my being incarcerated for disorderly conduct at City Hall) I'll tell y'all about it tonight. I can get out, too; I've got this lovely AAA bond card which pays my bond up to 1000 bucks. Lovely, I guess.