Hmm so it's another one of those saturday nights...or more appropriately, sunday mornings where I can't sleep. That's right people, the desire to sleep has left the building (or body?).
I don't know why, I'm just really wired right now, but I know that if I watch TV or do some homework my drowsiness will hit me like a freight train and I'll finally understand the true extent of how tired I really am.
That's why I'm typing now. So I can avoid said scenario from happening.
I don't know about you but I'm in a bar-fighting mood.
You know those days when you just feel the need to walk into an old western saloon and challenge the first bow-legged, over weight, toothless man you see to a shoot out?
On the other hand, maybe not...Well I think I'm going to go save some orphans from a ferocious gang of bears who beat their victims with sticks. I was going to try and redecorate my blog...but I probably won't have time, those bears are pretty notorious.
I hope you have a good time during those few awkward hours between night and morning.
Good bye for now,