And so it's my first all-nighter of the year. It's not that I am overworked, but I just got caught up on other things. I would usually be mad at myself for getting so behind, but the reasons justify it. This week I've been in meeting after meeting for organizations, etc. But they are organizations that I care about. I've also been spending a lot of time having some real conversations with friends. My suitemates just spent two hours debating everything from cultural solidarity to the end of the world. Crazy shit, but all worth it. School is so much more than classes and homework. Wish I could always live by that philosophy, but then I'd eventually flunk out. And now its 4 am and I've still barely started my homework. I'd rather be writing and thinking. Class can be interesting, but writing seems so much more fulfilling.