It's true. A series of events led me to be up that long. But I got a kick ass motorcycle out of it, so it was totally worth.
I am not. stayed up for 5 nights and 5 days, then passed the fuck out as hard as someone could.
Day 1: Woke up, went to work that night, and was supposed to go to the bike dealership with my dad to look at a NC700X. Dad ended up flaking and said we'd go the next day, but being I was told this rather late in the day, I decided to stay up again to not mess up my sleep schedule, and figured I'd just go to bed after we went.
Day 2: Me and my dad went to the shop, I'm tired as fuck, was getting the rant about how fixed bars are nothing like clip ons. Went home, and my cousin came over and wanted to practice on my bike. So while she did that, I was browsing CL and found my current bike. Immediately called the guy up, and went and put $400 down on it. Stayed up again because sleep schedule.
Day 3: Went to the bank when they opened, and took out the rest of the money I had, and called my dad up because I wanted him to take a look at the bike as well. We went and looked at it later on in the day, it all checked out on a basic level, and I paid the guy the rest I had.
>Work that night, so stayed up
Day 4: It starts getting a bit fuzzy here, but I was out taking my cousin for a ride out past Alpine in the canyons, and by the time we got back, there was no time for sleep.
>Work that night
Day 5: I honest to god can't remember much about this day. I remember I went over to my dads place, did something with my red bike, was doing something stupid on the freeway entrances, and then work happened. I got home after work and crashed really hard.
