sleep is for losers?

i worked for almost 14 hours again today and i'm totally exhausted, but i decided to go to luka's to see my friends even though i'm all wet and smell like beer and food and sweat. basically, i went in, found my friends, said hi, then left. and now i'm home. my right arm has been killing me since yesterday and here i am on the computer, aggravating it. i'm too old for this shit! ha! well, i'm having fun and i've decided that i'm gonna just give up sleep for the next two years. if i'm gonna be working this hard in my life, then i'm gonna play just as hard. i'm gonna adopt my old old motto of 'i'll sleep when i'm dead'.