Tuesday, December 13, 2005

Excuse me, your tongue is in my Mouth

I took three sleeping pills this morning after work (around 8am) and I only slept until 2! I wanted to sleep all day long so that I could catch up on the Z's. Unfortunately my insomnia is winning the battle between it and the pills. I really don't like taking the pills because then I couldn't even begin to sleep without them. I don't mind the drowsiness right now... its the damn sandpaper eye thing. I need to study chemistry so it would be fine for me to sit around and jerk off, but my eyes are stinging with liquid acid metal (if such a thing exists I hope I never come encounters).

5 things that make me think happy thoughts right now.

1. I'm moving out of my apartment Jan. 1st. I won't have to deal with Tardo anymore.
2. I'm going to San Fran to see an awesome band: Mellowdrone, next week. It's the treat I'm eating after the awful dinner: this semester.
3. I worked hard all semester for good grades, and now its paying off so that I can slack on the finals but still pass the classes.
4. I'm out of school for a whole month
5. I might be getting a cellphone on Thursday...

I was actually reaching far for the last two. I guess I don't feel happy about a lot of things. hmmm.. must get new and improved hobbies. ooo, ooo I have one that could replace one of the last two: Robert Jordan #12 book in the Wheel of time series. I will start that big ass book on Friday.

I watched Mr and Mrs. Smith last weekend; for being such a fan of Jolie and Pitt and of movies in general, I sure do take my sweet time watching them. Anyway, the movie was up to what level I thought it would be: satisfactory. I was hoping that it wouldn't be lame. Best scene in the movie was when Jolie's character escapes from her office with her coworkers when Pitt was in the building. Mr. Smith, "ChickenShit!". Mrs. Smith is looking back at him from the roof of another building, "Pussy!". When I get married thats basically going to be my end of the arguments.

Damn it! I ran out of things to write and now I have to study chemistry. I'm suffering from pre-nervous breakdown, on the brink of losing my sanity, stumbling on the sidewalk between chaos and uniform, swaggering back and forth from dark and light... now I'm just procastinating.

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