Thursday, March 22, 2007

So I'm a bit hungry, but my stomach always seems to think it's yearning for food when I've been up too long. Blargh. The lack of sleep is starting to catch up to me. I need a regular sleeping pattern. I'm not a big fan of sleeping pills but it seems those are the only things that may help at the moment. I'm either up just because I feel like being up or I'm fully awake because the neighbors have no lives or jobs to attend to so they blare their awful music which (a) prevents me from falling asleep, (b) I’m sure no one likes the base of some rap song reverberating through their house, and (c) …Well I’m clearly too tired to figure out what my third point was but God damnit I’m sure it would have been a good one.

Ok. So enough talk of that. Before I doze off I guess I’ll prattle on about whatever random thing happened to me this morning. I just took one of those “evil sleeping pills” so I’m feeling pretty strange and ready to rant, so brace yourselves:

I finished all of my Intro to Tech homework just ten minutes before meeting time with Ms. Waller (I’ve known her for over a year now and I’m still not sure whether or not to call her “Miss”, “Mrs.” Or “Mr.” …If you knew her too you’d understand why I threw in “Mr.”) and my parents are out of town but lucky for me my aunt Tiffany just so happen to be sleeping over at my house, so I got a ride to ‘school’. I’m not sure what to call that place either. It’s not really school, but it’s where I pick up and turn in my work each week so I’ll just call it school.

On my way to ‘school’, in the car, we drove by some Baptist Church & Academy place and I saw a bunch of kids playing outside, most likely recess and there was some girl supervising them. She was probably in her early 20’s; my guess would be 22 or 23. I’m not a good guesser so I would advise you not to believe me but you didn’t see her for yourself so I guess you’ll just have to go by what I say. Anyway, she had on some blouse, a hideous pale green cardigan sweater, and a skirt that went way past her knees and…well I don’t know why I was even looking at her so closely but I didn’t know anyone dressed like that anymore. Blame the sleep-deprivation but I was wondering if she only wore that because she was ‘working’ or if she dressed like that all the time.

Yeah, I’m very aware that I am going to Hell (though I doubt there is one) for checking out some lady at a Baptist Church but she was cute. Well her face was anyway; I couldn’t make out her figure through the revolting outfit--my eyes were kind of hurting from the sight. I’m not going to use “L-O-L” but know that I am totally laughing right now. It’s funny, the shit that goes through my head when I’ve been up for a few days. Well I think it’s funny, you probably find it creepy.

But creepy’s funny.
Sometimes(?)

On the way home, Tiffany and I saw a dog, in the middle of the street, a turning lane to be exact, trying to J-Walk across the street. I mean, the thing was looking both ways and everything, being careful to avoid cars. I waited a few moments after we passed it to figure out whether or not I’d really seen that before asking, “Since when the fuck do dogs know how to cross the street?”
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