I absolutely hate my couch, my floor was more comfortable than it. My bed was taken by Oz and Brent. I didn’t mind. I kept tossing, listening to my conscious complain about it. It’s really hard to get comfortable to sleep it really is. Maybe tonight won’t be so bad. I often wonder why it takes me so much to sleep. Like last night I was deadbeat tired, and when I was laying on the couch while I was viewing the Xbox360, with Oz messing around with avatars. I still managed to stay awake, until like 8AM. Oh well.
Even though I just had to wake up to a blast of heat. This morning hasn’t been that awful. We didn’t really do anything, just sat yapping away about how lame Peter is. I’ve got some peace and quiet now. I might try to sleep for a bit. After I move my room around. Only my friends could go and mess it up right after I clean it. Not a big deal. It’s a small amount.
Unaware of the fact that it is already October blew my mind. I have to go make a new music play list soon. My marathon is close, and I’m a bit paranoid about playing the games. I should do fine though.
Now I’m starting to draw a blank on what to type.
~Jared
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