the almost firefly rant

So I woke up this morning thinking today was the day I would finally get around to going on my Firefly rant. For those of you just joining us, Firefly was a masterpiece. The television show combined comedy, science fiction, and little bit of the wild west into a big ball of sexy awesome. In the words of young Harry Potter from A Very Potter Musical, it was "super-mega-foxy-awesome hot." (Watch. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wmwM_AKeMCk&feature=bf_prev&list=SPC76BE906C9D83A3A&index=1) This fantastic work of art was cancelled after fourteen episodes, and the rest of the budget went towards making a movie, Serenity.

Anyways, I got up, had my coffee, and I realized that I really don't have the energy for a full fledged bitch fest. Really, Firefly deserves all excitement I can possibly muster. So I will save my anger for another day. Instead you get to hear about how tired I am.

I've been sleeping very little lately due to exams, and other pointless distractions. I've probably averaged in three to four hours of sleep a night. Admittedly, that's not all that bad, but considering I'm used to getting about ten, and this not-sleeping has been going on for a while, it's had quite an impact on me. I've started hallucinating. I'm sure that's not a good sign. I'm not like hardcore seeing things flying at me, but shadows seem to move, people twitch randomly, and my door moves back and forth when I try to walk through it. To combat this sleep deprivation, I had to up my caffeine intake. I'm not addicted...

Life is fun. My only advice to you today is to nap when you can.

Live long and prosper.