December 30, 2009

so i finally got to sleep at 3.00 am, and woke up at 9. a whole 6 hours of sleep whoo hoo! i still feel like shit and i suppose i should call into work. i have a massive headache, and when i went up stairs there was no fucking coffee. i mean wtf. i need that! i suppose the good part of all this is that i haven't been eating much so i suppose I'm losing weight, at least to some degree. i have a package i got to get mailed before Thursday, i have no idea how I'm gonna get it shipped considering i have no incentive to take 3 hours to go to the post office and get back home. at the moment i am currently watching dog; the bounty hunter. isn't he like 40 or something? hes still pretty hott. i think his wife's boobs are blown up with air or something. i mean like, why would she want them that big? they must hurt her back. and whats the point? Ive heard from multiple guys that anything more than a mouthful is pretty much a waste. you know i was just thinking how totally awesome it would be if i could like, you know, BREATHE?!?! i wish this fucking headache would go away. cant think of much else to say at this point, so i suppose i shall end my tangent here.