The Bipolar Otaku

I wonder how it is that I ever sleep through my alarm clocks... Yes, that's plural: 5 alarm clocks, one has two timers, one has real bells, one dings, one can shake my bed (but it can't be felt with my down featherbed), and they are all loud enough that they are heard quite prominently throughout the house. Every time I pull an all nighter, I end up thinking "What an annoying ruckus!" and it takes me a minute to go around the room and figure out how each one of these things turns off. Yet, if I'm not in bed by 10pm, I won't (at least I never yet have been able to) wake up before 6am. Stupid Seroquel!