So the other day I was getting very drowsy in my American Lit class. This is a rare phenomenon; my American Lit professor is awesome and I don't usually even daydream a whole lot in that class. But on this one particular day, I was exhausted beyond belief and could not keep myself awake no matter how hard I tried. And I tried very hard.
This is how my notes started out:
And this is how they looked by the end of the class:
This is what happens when you sleep and write at the same time. So kids, always get your eight hours of sleep.
I hope my professor doesn't hate me now.