Keep myself awake

So it's 4am, and I'm still up and working on my biology presentation for tomorrow. I probably could have finished it earlier, but I've had a really hard time focusing tonight. My bed is now calling to me, taunting me from across the room. "Sleeeeep, Killy... sleeeeeep... I'm soft and comfy!"

Stupid bed.

Stupid biology presentation.

At least I'm bringing donuts to give to the class. Maybe the deep-fried sugary pastry goodness will distract them from the fact that I have no idea what the hell I'm talking about.

Maybe.

I hope.