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Nov. 3rd, 2008 01:37 amI am attempting to post while hopped up on a concoction of kool-aid, old cola, chocolate and cherry diet Dr. Pepper, and a sour apple flavored energy drink who's name escapes me. This will probably be more disjointed than usual to the point of causing impotence. (Yes this includes you ladies out there. Don't ask me how.)
I'm coming up on hour 21 of wakeyness and I've noticed my fingers can touch themselves. I once went 27 1/2 or 37 1/2 hours with out sleep. I'm not trying for that again.
My mom was sued recently. It was about a credit card that she hadn't used in years. My parents kept telling me everything was fine when creditors would call. She took a judgment which I thought meant that things would work out but they are still calling. I even offered to pay for her but she said no.
We didn't have any trick or treaters so all the candy belongs to me. I just a few hours ago finished the last of the little orange ball things. I can't believe they're gone. I had a large pickle jar (like the kind my old school kitchen used only bigger) full of them. I have no idea where to get more or even what they were called.
My birthday is in 7 days. When I was younger I planed to die before the age of 30. It would have meant only 4 more years If I didn't have a dream a while back. I'll have to remember to post about that some time. I want to do a post that's pure romance and it would be a good lead up to it.
I had about 40 more things to write about (that's as many as four tens) but Lex Luthor stole them, and that's terrible.
I'm coming up on hour 21 of wakeyness and I've noticed my fingers can touch themselves. I once went 27 1/2 or 37 1/2 hours with out sleep. I'm not trying for that again.
My mom was sued recently. It was about a credit card that she hadn't used in years. My parents kept telling me everything was fine when creditors would call. She took a judgment which I thought meant that things would work out but they are still calling. I even offered to pay for her but she said no.
We didn't have any trick or treaters so all the candy belongs to me. I just a few hours ago finished the last of the little orange ball things. I can't believe they're gone. I had a large pickle jar (like the kind my old school kitchen used only bigger) full of them. I have no idea where to get more or even what they were called.
My birthday is in 7 days. When I was younger I planed to die before the age of 30. It would have meant only 4 more years If I didn't have a dream a while back. I'll have to remember to post about that some time. I want to do a post that's pure romance and it would be a good lead up to it.
I had about 40 more things to write about (that's as many as four tens) but Lex Luthor stole them, and that's terrible.
