Strangely Fatigued

Today is just one of those days
When I crashed so hard
I just kind of what to be like the chick
in The Ring video who just stands there
At the mirror, monotonously pulling
At her hair with a hairbrush.

I don't feel like studying,
Even though I want to get like a 90
In English class.

I don't feel like starting my short story
Even though the idea is brilliant.

I don't feel like doing my physics paper
Even though the teacher won't be there
Tomorrow.

I don't feel like going to school tomorrow
Even though there's voting for student government.

I'm so unmotivated,
That sleep doesn't even sound appealing.