Today I'm running on three hours of sleep and no food. I feel like a dead zombie. So far I've yelled at two people for hugging me and I got smart with my crush...I just pray to any higher power out there that one of my teachers let me crash out. The last time I was running low on sleep and food I screamed at everyone the went to the nurse told her I felt a panic attack coming on to me, laid down in her office, cried and passed out. although today may go well I feel a childish fit brewing. Wish me luck.