I manage to stay up, everytime, when I have more important things than you to do in the morning, 5:30 am to be exact. It’s 20 til 1 and I’m still budging, why I don’t know. But every moment I have, every chance has to be taken advantage of, right? But I’ve told myself numerous times, repeatedly, that, that is that, and no further; no more. Yet I still continue to be stubborn and continue being persistent to something that I have no idea if I’m ever going to benefit from. You don’t benefit from me, but I benefit from you, it’s parasitism.