ACK.

Hi! Hi. Hi?

It's almost 2am. I CANNOT FUCKING SLEEP. I have work at 8am. That means I have to wake up at 6am to have enough time to get ready and catch the bus at 7:19-ish. WOOOOO!!!

Mike seems to have gone insane. It's highly entertaining to all those involved.

"CAN WE TALK ABOUT THIS?!?!"

Heh.

Payday on Friday. That means I get to buy a new pair of jeans from workypoos. OH JOY. 'Jeans' are my new 'panties'. Heh. And then I getta buy bleach. And cd-rs. And stuffs.

"AHHHHHH DUHWANNABEHH ANYTHEEENNNOTHERTHAANNN WHATIBEENTRAAHHNUHBEHHHLATELEHHHH!!!"

Goddamn. If only you guys were here. It's comedic GENIUS, I tells ye. Ever since he brought that effing show over, I crack up every time they play that fucking song outside of work at the outlet mall.

If by some miracle I can pass out right now, I'll get four hours of sleep. NON-SUFFICIENT FUNDS!!!!

Ahhhhhhhhh needasmokie.