so, i'm up late again. what's new? i've been sitting around all night doing much of nothing. i talked to bethany a lot and photoshopped a picture for her. i also talked to kevin which i seem to do less and less with the passing months. eh, c'est la vie. i should really be sleeping, but i had wendy's (due my mother's mistake and lack of short term memory) about 4 hours ago. so i'm pretty energized albeit a tad thristy. although i am yawning with increasing frequency, but that doesn't really mean anything because yawns are the body's coping mechanism for when it doesn't get enough oxygen. go ahead, hold your breath. you'll yawn pretty soon after you inhale. oh yeah, it took me 5 hours to rewatch constatine because i had to instal a 250 pound washing machine in my basment. removing its 300 pound counterpart from said basement is another story. so what exactly am i doing up? i'm sitting around in my boxers and a t-shirt going through my favorite suicidegirls (i looked at malloreigh and flux tonight). basically what i do whenever i am bored. i would play on my psp, but its a bit loud and recharging. yes, fun times. that heavy feeling in my bones mean that i should probably be getting to bed soon. i hope for at least 6 hours of sleep before the roommate decides to show up at 10AM bright and early. yeah, 10AM is bright and early for me and especially because its a sunday too. i usually wake up some time around 12:30 on sundays. well then, i'd better get working on that sleep.
later kids.
later kids.