I woke up at 1:30pm today. I kind of have an excuse. I was up until around 7am after writing a marathon PM to a certain special person, who will probably hate me after he reads it all.
I also talked to hrbatyfan, who won't stop whining about his hamstring. I told him to stop being a slut and it would get better. Karma is a bitch, and all.
Right now I just witnessed Dominik losing the first set to Flip... and I'm thinking that maybe I haven't actually woken up yet. These things happen, I suppose.
This weekend I'm really going to get on the ball with applying for more jobs, and hopefully I can get one that I can stand this time. I thought life after college would be a lot easier than this, but it's not turning out exactly as I had hoped. I also need to apply for a cheaper medical insurance plan, because I'm being gouged! I don't know if I spelled that correctly, but you understand.
I think that's about all for now. I don't feel like writing anymore about me.