this morning i rose to consciousness and heard talking and the shower going, and figured “dom and his friends must be getting ready to go out. since they’re using the bathroom i’ll just lay here a few minutes and wait for them to clear out before i get out of bed”. this was around ten, which seemed like just about the perfect time of the morning to get up. i must have dozed off though, because i started awake later, checked the clock, and it was 12:30. what happened? did i really need that much more sleep? or was my body just bored and figured it might as well stay sleeping? i wanted those extra two hours today. i’m sort of disappointed in my brain for letting this happen. i’m going to punish it by watching spyder games on mtv sometime today. ha, take that brain!

okay, i’m not cruel enough to do that to anyone, especially myself. i have important things to do today besides, like write this for example. and maybe buy some rubber cement. that would be useful. because i’m out of rubber cement. understand?