Seven TwentyOne... and this is our Story

Through tears, joys, bland days, deep shit, Starbucks coffee and a million text messages, we're still here and we tell our story. KB & P.

Thursday, August 31, 2006

Bother Me

I should be sleeping now... I swear I should be. Course card distibution day tomorrow. I should muster all the sanity I have the before that slimy day. Learn how to get a grip of myself and control the ever awry nerves of mine. Warcraft's calling me, begging me to finish the Undead Campaign (yeah, the Lich King and what not). But my mind's focused onto something else right now, something quite sinister. Should I wack this roach or spray it off?
I told you I'm psycho. And a hungry one indeed. Damn appetite of mine. I eat 5 times a day and still not a notch on the weighing scale has been added to me. Freaking metabolism. I'm still a 110 lbs., 50kilo thin man. I look like a freaking highschool student. And I don't know if that's a good thing or not. And a nasty headache. A bitch of such, that is. I gotta go now in to the arms of boredom and the heart of computer games. Oh yeah!