My own private Emocide

[mood: sleepy]
[tunes: some stuff by the guano apes on rockpalast]

my body is complaining right now. a lot - and letting me feel i dont take good enuff care of it. yeah - its right - lately i started working out again and always tried to eat healthier for the past few weeks (man potato chips are just too tempting tho) - which also worked out…. but my little bit of sleep per day i was used to just isnt enuff for me anymore. it sucks - working out and sleeping more makes my days a lot shorter… grrrrr… this morning i was about to puke in the tramway. shitty air, shitty insomniac night, stupid people.
oh well… math is done - passed it… yay - martin failed - shitty is that… on thursday datamod - crap. and on monday i gotta hand in my history papers… god - i didnt even start with those yet. got meggies big gift today and wrapped all of them… in the cute paper i got… shell like it - hopefully…

anyways… meggies got pc problems - yesterday we got to talk for a bit at least - i hope shell ba able to fix it soon. calling is just getting too expensive. no work right ow. and there HAS to be some communication at least. we didnt get to talk that much lately… she says less talking means less fighting. i hate to admit it - but shes right about that…
cant wait till the 15th though…

oh yeah - news about crazy towl… hahaha - what a moron message board is that… 55 replies - all from stupid nu metal wankers… whatever - most of them are just ignorant morons.

so… in 5 hrs its time to get up again… my body it telling me to quit and go to bed - so i will…

nighty night