tired, gross, and dieing

well the tittle basically sums up how i feel right now...except for the dieing part,i guess. for the past four days i have not gotten less then five hours of sleep a night. not only that but the days have been full of so much stuff. ok, so, i guess i should explain this. sort of give you and idea of why im so tired lol.
Saturday:
-wake up-call friends to organize going to beach-hang out at beach for most of the day-come home exahusted, have shower, go out again
- go to sleep over
- stay up till three in morning
- sleep on overheated air matrise with other person

sunday:
-wake up at four..realize this is too early fall back asleep
-wake up at six thirty realize this is still to early..why am i waking up. fall back asleep
- wake up at 8:30 gives up..stays awake. for about a couple hours..then falls asleep when frinds go groccery shoping for caffine and breakfeast
.- leave appartment, go through carwash, watch table flight out of back of truck. jump out throw it back in.
- goes home. calles friend, goes out again
- hangs out with friend for lunch and goes back to appartment with friend for another sleep over
-stays up till 12-sleeps on couch

monday:- wakes up takes friend (at about nine in the mornging home). comes home and sleeps till 5 at night
-trys to go to sleep at ten, because i have to wake up at six on tuesday, but cant. goes on computer till 1 in morning cause i cant fall asleep

.tuesday:
-wake up at six, feels dead
- catch ferry with parents and drive to whistler to visit older brother
- five hours later arive at whistler see brother for 5 minutes go on ziplines with dad (amazingly fun...zipping hundreds of feet over trees and rivers on a cord..i would deffinitly do it again).that took 3 hours
- have lunch with brother start to drive home with parents

basically affter that, on the drive home we got stuck in a crap load on traffic. stuck in vancouver becasue on one bridge there was a accedent, and on the other bridge that could have been used to cross someone decided that tuesday would be a good day to jump off the bridge and kill themslef so that bridge was closed...if you ever going to kill yourself the least you can do is to take your car and drive off a cliff in the middle of no where. that way you not effecting thoes of us who are still here living out lives..and hey there will be one less car on the road..my word that was a long day. we missed our ferry and i ended up staying in my dads hotel room. sharing a bed with him well my mom sleeped on the couch. being a mom she refused to let me sleep on the couch...for some odd reason. then we woke up at six this morning and because my dad is working in vancouver and cannot drive us my mom and i had to bus to the ferry's and then catch them home. at the moment i feel like i just wanna find a bed and not wake up till tommorow.

but i have a feeling that, that would not be a good idea considering that i have to start my first day of work at one today. but i do no for a fact. that when i get home tonight im going to take a shower because i feel uber gross from all that. and then go to sleep.

on the brightside even though we were traped in vancouver we got to see the fireworks. that was fun...oh my gosh im tired