Nonexistent Self Control

It's 3am, and instead of reading about Massacio and Michelangelo's works for an upcoming exam, here I am scrolling through various travel blogs and drooling over macaroons while watching French music videos. That probably makes no sense at all, but I'm a multitasker, in fact a terrible one at that. My art history book should be in one hand and my French notes in the other, but instead I think I'll settle with dancing around to Shy'm while dreaming of crepes. Yeah, I am suspecting that this is what happens when you get less than five hours of sleep for a couple days....hah I'm a bit off my rocker so don't mind me :)