My new addiction

It is 1:06 a.m. and it is WAY past my bedtime. I don't care what you think, every student needs a bedtime and it most DEFINITELY should be BEFORE 1:06 a.m. But say la vi. This is college and this is life.

Here's the deal, I could ABSOLUTELY be asleep right now. Why am I not, you ask. Well... I just got back from quite the outing to Wal-Mart. A very normal outing if you go to Covenant College. But I digress... why I'm still asleep, right, my new obsession; which I blame ENTIRELY on one Matthew B. Holland.

How I Met Your Mother.

I love this show. And I can't get enough of it. Which is really getting in the way of the time I should probably be doing homework with or in this scenario: sleeping. It's not like its some ground breaking, quality TV show, it just sucks you right on in, and you can't look back. There you are, 1:19 a.m and you are watching episode 7 for the day, just wanting to go to bed.

Yeah, I could just close the computer, turn off the light and crawl into bed. But I won't. I'll finish the episode. Find out what happens with Ted and Barney. Marshal and Lily. Robin and whatever guy she's with at the time. I must know. So I'll find out.

1:24 a.m. and I'm headed to bed.