dalamar33

Ok I need to seriously buckle down and get some reading done. The book I am currently reading I should have finished 2 weeks ago. I got a fuck-ton of other books to read and I have no idea how long its going to take me to read them at my current rate. Not to mention the fact that I just organized my comics today and realized I had a mountain of those I havent read yet either. Actually thats not true I already knew I had a mountain of those to read I was just unaware of how big the mountain actually was. FUUUUCK! Wait...why I'm I still on here typing I could be reading right now. Damn you internet! Damn you to the firey depths!

It's not good when you find yourself stairing at your ceiling at 2 am and your talking to yourself. Not just talking to yourself but having a full on conversation as if someone was in the room talking back. Why? Maybe its because it's late and normal people are in bed by this time. Maybe its because I am only getting 4 hours of sleep a night. Does this journal entry count as me talking to myself too? Sweet Christ chips! It does doesn't it?! Uuuugh! What to do? What to do? Sleeping is an option but im not in the mood to sleep which is weird since normaly I love to sleep. I could read but my brain isnt fuctioning properly right now...im zoning.

I just stepped in dog poo like right now...well like 15 mins ago had to take a shower and such... but it is still fresh in my mind! What the hell! OH and here's the kicker I was barefoot! GWAAAAAH! (hence the shower). JESUS CHRIST! I was barefoot because I was only going 5 feet out my front door and then I slipped in some dog poo on the grass! I look down at my feet and it was all between my toes! MY TOES! What have they ever down to anybody except give me balance. I was praying it was just mud but when I got a wif my worst fears were confirmed. Now I love dogs but for those of you who have dogs PLEASE! pick up your dogs buisness. Don't just