Ok, so...

I have one of these now. I have to get up at 5:30am for work. I drank some Coke so I could stay awake to do my homework but it is now not allowing me to sleep... What better way to waste my insomnia than by "blogging"?

I'm listening to All Over You by The Spill Canvas. I'm totally into this song. I'm like fuckin' YEAH. That's how into it I am.

So, check it out... I'm pretty much writing to nobody, but what the hell? What better way to sort through your personal thoughts than by posting them on the internet for a bazillion people to read? If you couldn't tell, I'm sarcastic. But really, this is actually beneficial for me. I have the shittiest memory ever. I will now be able to look back at this and know that I couldn't sleep. You never know, it could save my life one day. I could be kidnapped by aliens and asked what I was doing at 3:42am on Wednesday September 17th or else I'll get the probe. I live too close to Roswell for this to not be a possibility. I have a Livejournal but I haven't written in that for like, a year. So, I'll start fresh as a Blogger; Livejournaling is for amateurs.

Tomorrow is going to be really crummy. It will be so crummy that I'll be pissy all day and night and probably cry in frustration. Why? Because I'm not going to get any sleep and I work 24 hours at a time. Yeah, and you thought you were hard.

Ok, topic change. I bet you didn't know that I'm probably the most antisocial person you will ever stumble across. Though, you won't know it because I'm one of those people that pretends to be social when I have to be. So, if I'm ever out of my cave and I'm socializing with you, the possibility that I don't like you is 99.9%. I used to care what people thought of my opinions. I used to be scared of confrontation. Well, I still am, but not on the internet where I can be witty. So, I will express myself and not give a shit! How free do I feel right now?

I will leave you with this. I hate cats but I thought it was hilarious. Why? This picture embodies a large percentage of CAT. They hate you unless you cater to them.


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