I want to be the one who keeps track.

Today. Me and my friends went out last night and were up to the "wee hours" of the morning, resulting in about 2 hours of sleep before the third and possibly disasterous day of our sixth year fortnight. However, we were surprised when we discovered that we would be reliving the best moments of our lives together through a scrap book. So despite sleep deprivation and headaches, I thoroughly enjoyed a little treak through the past. My memories. My story. My life.