6 o'clock in tha mo-nin'....

Well fuck me. I just laid in bed for an hour and a half, trying to get to sleep. It's not happening. You know that thing, that horrible, horrible thing, where you wake up a little and something snaps and you start thinking about all the shit you have to do, how poor you are, and how much more difficult it's all going to be to get all this shit done, now that you don't have a car? Yeah. My stomach hates me, so I might as well get up and clear out emails and do internets stuff for the next hour and a half.

5 hours sleep. Gonna pay for that later in the day.

This is where I'd put my rambling to-do list, but let's face it....no one wants to see that, least of all me.