Tired.
This guy is trying to break the world’s record for going without sleep. It’s ELEVEN DAYS. I find this particularly gruesome to contemplate, especially as I’m sucking down coffee and hating life after a mere seven hours of sleep. It also reminds me of the time Eileen and I pulled a Mega-All-Nighter before a freshman bio exam and then, upon getting our second wind, decided to see just how long we could keep going. I don’t have a lot of memories of that night, but I do remember the two of us traipsing across campus to the computer lab and then there was something about us sitting in a tree and then we decided that we needed shirts that said “Roomate” and “Roomater” (like Dumb and Dumber) and oh god, we’re so tired… To this day, I’m not sure how much if it I imagined. We still both call each other Roomater (or “RT”) to this day though.