For the life of me, I don’t know why folks feel compelled to stay up past midnight. I mean really, what are you accomplishing? The few times I’ve scampered through the hallways from the club to my cabin, I see a lot of nonsensical conversations taking place, lots of standing around texting, running from cabin to cabin for follow up nonsensical conversation, or bored faces gazing at nothing! Then I get to deal with their saggy draggy asses the next morning complaining of how tired they are and want coffee and a Red Bull! - NOW!!!
My new friend, Jimmy, is guilty of the aforementioned behavior. When I asked him is it worth it. He was too tired to respond. He merely shrugged his droopy shoulders, rubbed his puffy red eyes and fumbled with his free hand for a Red Bull.
I have a suggestion, get your stupid self to bed!
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