I almost fell asleep in 2nd hour study hall. I was beginning to think nonsense about colors, a good indication that sleep was on its way, when Mr. Brewer, my study hall teacher, began to speak at a normal volume and I realized people were packing up their things to go to 3rd hour. I had creases near my eye where my head rested on my textured purse, and I didn't even get to sleep! I've felt drained of all energy for the rest of the day. That's the only notable thing about today. Needing sleep. And I like discussing poetry in English. Really, I just wanted the last entry I wrote to no longer be the most recent.