Tired

Damn, I'm tired. I got up late, at 10:30 am this morning. It's 6 now, and I've hardly started mugging, and I can't pay attention. Why the heck do I feel so drained?

KFC Chicken?
Alien Mind Control?
Radiation from Microwave oven?
Choir peeps channelling their tiredness at me?

There's just got to be a good non-tinfoil hat type explanation.

I feel old already, and my birthday hasn't even come yet. Here's hope I won't fall sick anyhow.

And I frickin' hate linear algebra already.