I leap into my fluffy bed, running my fingers along my pillow. My eyes start to droop but i don't feel ready to sleep. I let my eyes drift over to my laptop; covered in stickers. I feel myself just want to open it. Run my hands across its keys. "Mom?! Can i check me email?" I yell hoping for an answer "Sure." My mom calls back. YESSSS!!! i grab my laptop and start to search email into the browse bar. No emails. Poop. Why? Do people not want to email me anymore? No. I know i should close the laptop but i don't. Instead i search up a few blogs and start to play some music... I look up at the clock. An hour? No that can't be but its true. Hmm maybe i should turn the computer off. Good idea. I shut the laptop down and snuggle back into bed. I feel my self still not tired. Gooooooodddddddd. What to do? What to do? hmmmm. I notice a random book on my bedside table. Hmmmmm The Lightning Thief Me likey. I flip to chapter one. Then to chapter two, i find myself on chapter three. What another 30 minutes. I just don't believe it. Now i am starting to feel tired. I still don't want to sleep though. I hear the door slip open. "Lulu i think its time for bed." Its mom. "fine." i grumble turning off the light. I feel my eyes grow heavy and before my head hits the pillow i am asleep... Just kidding it takes me another hour.