He's Like A Detuned Radio

In a deep deep sleep of the innocent
I am born again

It's become a struggle to find the words this past week. School has been a drain and I'm still not caught up from the missed week. Only one midterm before reading week is a good thing for now. The thought of having three midterms and a report due the week after isn't. I'm not sure how that's not going to put a damper on that week off.

I'm going to have cereal tomorrow morning for the first time in over two years. I went out today and bought soy milk and some Tony's Turbos (are they even good?) and I'll enjoy them tomorrow. We're taking back the cereal bowls from those non-lactose-loving-fascists of my body. WHOOOO!!!!

Free time and cryptic messages lead me on a road to trouble. On the other hand, it might not be the best idea to be talking to me when drunk/hungover. My brain likes to take large liberties with the truth.

I somehow deleted about half of my MSN contacts yesterday while trying to clean up my hotmail address book. It was a total disaster, so if you've read this, just message me at anytime so I can re-add you. This never would have happened if hotmail would have let me export my hotmail contacts.

My Current Background


Idiot, slow down
slow down