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I have insomnia usually when I am upset about things and too ashamed to tell anyone why I am upset.
Well, on Saturday night, I am home with Lisa and Kevin and we spent some quality bonding time–i.e. impromptu bbq in the backyard. They played some frisbee [i am the only casulty] and then we went to get some stuff from walgreens. We get home, mind you, I’m in my pajamas, and I have 3 or 4 messages on my phone…what the heezy?
Oh, there’s a party.
So I get dressed and go over to said party because a cute guy is going to be there. I am so sad.
But it ended up being mucho fun and I partied pretty hard until about 6 in the morning.
Sunday afternoon…went on like this:
6am to 1130am ..sleep
1130am to 1230am..eat
1230am to 5pm..sleep
5pm to 830pm..eat and watch Gumphood play Starcraft and watching Curb Your Enthusiasm.
830pm to 900pm..talk to Samantha about the party.
9pm to 8am…sleep.
obviously, i caught up with my insomniac tendencies. I should party super hard every weekend so i’m completely useless on sunday.
i wish i had something more interesting to say…HERE.
end with witty comment or sarcastic comment…HERE.
oh, and you know what sucks? Gas prices are killing me–i will not be able to go to my jiu jitsu class tonight because i have no gas and this time, i really wanted to go. BLAH.
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