i basically slept my way through high school. i slept in class, slept during lunch and then napped when i got home. it was a regular fucking slumber party, and i was the only one invited. i realized a few years ago through retrospect that i was majorly depressed at that period in my life. at the time, i just thought i was really tired. my parents even had me tested for mono. i would fall asleep at any given moment, just cause like, ya know, when you gotta go, you gotta go. theres nothing that i could really do to wake myself up. i guess it was just my minds way of getting through things. im not quite sure what the hell is going on right now, but ive really taken to sleeping a lot again and it kinda worries me.