2004-02-12 - 11:30 a.m.
i need the weekend now! if one more d-bag scientist gets up in my grill, i am going to lose it and tell them to "eat my fuck" or something. seriously, enough already with your whining and complaining poindexter, i've stopped caring at this point.
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i am too tired to live today for a couple reasons. i went to blackout bar(aka "rocknroll high school", are all the kids in there underage or what?) instead of going home early last night. i stayed up way too late talking to a friend that needed me. and i had nightmares that people were breaking into my apartment (i swear i heard a noise) and i couldn't sleep again until i pushed furniture in front of my bedroom door. you know it's a vividly real fucking nightmare when you are moving heavy objects in the wee hours of the morning to save yourself from dream intruders.
delux tonight. i need a nap before but that's not possible. i will go because these are longstanding plans and they have my favorite bathroom in the entire world with pages from the book "eloise" laminated all over the walls. that alone is enough to entice me out of my slumberiferous mood.
