Migratory patterns of small pieces of green paper (they call it economics)

I have no reason not to freak out and blow the brains out of myself. I mean wtf am I doing? It's 0530 in the morning and I'm still awake !!
Where - In my University.
Since when- 5pm yesterday.
Doing what - Studying economics(apart from coupla trips to the burger van)..
researching the economic conditions around which this Indian company ripened over an American business model.
Now dont even think of saying "You Harsha! of all the people, studying all nite!" coz thats what Ive been yelling at my inner self all the while, I mean over the months. It's honestly not my kinda thing, and I dont have a clue why I feel I'm yieldng to these adversities in this interlude of my life, but still not completely hating them, and actually secretly telling myself that I'm enjoying all this.
Now look at my pathetic schedule
0530am- go back home and sleep
1030- wake up (toughest part)
1100-1300 finish the "research"(the PhD that you are :-]
1400-1700 economics class
1800-1900 Deutsche Bank career seminar
1900- muay-thai
2100- walk back home sweating, and with body pains that are gonna linger for the whole week.
2130- shower(jacuzzi actually.. yeah losers!! I live off-campus n I have a jacuzzi at home)
2200- cook dinner (and wonder what happened to breakfast and lunch)
2300- okay its weekend, so neva mind the studies, watch a dvd n hit the sack
Not so attractive aye. Thanks to WBS for putting me through all this.