"Those were my two options"

Hit that party or get my rest for the SAT exam
Those were my two options.
As I began to embrace boredom, I found myself in a jam.
Was I about to commit the wrong actions?

I thought deeply about my upcoming decision.
"I could take the next one in November," I told my mother.
The thoughts in my mind crashed into a collision.
My struggle to be forced to make up my mind became a heavy bother.

Soon enough my brain began to function
And I began to favor the more responsible plan.
I answered my own question
I went to sleep early that night to wake up a well rested man.

It was Saturday morning and I was on my way to the school
So what if I didn't go out last night? At least I was ready.
If I didnt get my rest, I would have been a fool