So you know what they say about assuming? Ahem. I was the third wheel and the fourth wheel didn’t even come like I had, yes, assumed. I did shoulders, tri-s, and power walked 19 minutes, ran the last minute. There were only like two young guys there, girl who cleaned, and one guy who I found out has lost like 70 pounds since he joined our gym! That’s probably why I didn’t even recognize him and just thought he was a new member. So then we came home and stretched to R.E.M. and Violent Femmes. And yes in that order. Took my shower around 1:20 and got out at 1:48, OH WOW QUICKEST SHOWER TIME EVER (For me at least)! I really do hate (most) bugs, the spider I was talking about earlier was crawling around by the jar thing in the bathroom when I was taking my shower, now normally I would kill it, but I’m always afraid that the spider I kill belongs to a family and not just any family but a mafia spider family that are going to come after me when I’m most vulnerable and attack. But because I didn’t kill it, I had to check all my clothes and towel and whatnot before using them because no offense, but I would rather not be Spiderwoman. In any case I’m like all paranoid that the spider is going to, oh I don’t know, decide to crawl all over me like that scene in Star Wars Episode II: Attack of the Clones, when Padme is sleeping all peaceful and those disgusting *shivers* centipede things hired to kill her are like crawling all over her. Well, anyway I don’t want that to happen to me. That would be like worst day. Ever. My hair is still wet so I don’t want to get my pillow wet or sleep on a wet towel. And I can’t go ask Mom for the hairdryer because it’s pretty much safe to say it’s too early to be doing that. So here I stay, typing away a bunch of mumbo jumbo that has probably been written, read, and written again over and over. I need something fresh! Like orange juice, or apple juice. I was never a big fan of grape juice the whole grape medicine kind of ruined it for me. Grapes are good and certain shades of purple are nice/tolerable, but the rest of the nauseating feeling grape stuff can stay away from me. Oh and he said “Still here?” so in my logic, my very confusing logic, which is an oxy-moron come to think of it, anyway my logic is that he wanted to talk to me otherwise he wouldn’t have said anything and ignored my “You always busy =(“ comment. Also, he would have said “Still here?” many other times if I hadn’t appeared offline because he does want to chat with me, but he just doesn’t know that I’m online. Now if only I could figure out what I was doing and wearing in those dreams he had of me, then the whole mystery of life would be solved. At least, uhm, part of it lol Sometimes I feel like a freak for being on so late, but when you think about it yes I may be the only one awake in my state, but there are like a million other people awake *at this exact moment* they just happen to live in different countries that’s all! Another thing I didn’t think of, yes I may be up at 4 or 5 in the morning sometimes, but I’m not even the only one awake in my state, there’s like a million (maybe not a million) but there’s a whole bunch of people getting ready for work, at work, maybe can’t get to sleep like me, or is just bored like me too. You’re never aloneeeeeeeeeee! So, donkey I’m sorry, but you have no excuse to be singing that song whatsoever. I would like those waffles in the morning, though. I’m actually pretty tired, but my hair is still wet, even after I brushed it and I have Shake it by Metro Station stuck in my head (which isn’t stopping me from going to sleep, but I’d thought I’d slip that in here.)
