March 2nd, 2009

Coffee Squirrel

Madness - Our House

Indeed. My house is madness. Certifiable medicated roommate. Neurotic cat. Retaking classes -- twice -- after doing well in the beginning and having some really ridiculous issue sidewipe me halfway through the term. Every. Freaking. Time. My life, man.

In all its sexless, pointless, cyclical, half-deaf, hermit-like...glory. Yeah. My life: I'll take it. So there. Take THAT. tee, hee. Five words in the morning; wait for it. Now to bed. Must save for a new bed. ::shrug:: Even that damn dip in the thing after having it for 10 years is cozy right now. I just know I'm going to wake up with a crook in my neck, a cat at the back of my knees and a smile. Don't know what's making me feel so homey. I just hope it lasts...