stay up late, get up early

One of the very few times I had colour pencils with me while doodling.

It's too bad the brown and purple can't be clearly see.

I've been living the nocturnal life for the past few weeks. My sleep-wake cycle is messed up that by the time morning comes, slumber comes too. The perks of this is that I finally get some quiet time alone and by the time I rest my head, I'm greeted by the chirps of birds and the beautiful morning skyline. It would be perfect if I don't have to get up 2 hours later for class.

Alas, nothing in life is perfect.