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It's 3am, do I know where my sleep is?

Well, I'm very tired, but since I just got home less than an hour ago, I don't want to go to bed right away. That would seem like a crime. But you see, that is the short view, for tomorrow morning, the real crime will take place when I try to wake up.

A few notes of from the last neuron that's capable of thought in my brain:
-I really am amused when someone proclaims others as ignorant, while behaving ignorantly. Priceless. Don't feel self-conscious, I'm not talking about any of you on here...yet.
-MSNBC's floor map of Iraq strikes me as silly. Perhaps it's ironic that our american commentator is walking all over Iraq. Maybe intentionally so.
-My cat expressed his disappointment with me being gone all day by attacking my toiletpaper.
-Before the late night work, the Limey and I shuffled off to Max's to order dinner in. While we waited, we were thirsty. So, it was a Lemon Drop for the lady, and a Newcastle for the gentleman. We felt so rebellious.

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Today was a bit behind, but I caught up eventually.

Tonight, I was in unusually high spirits, as if I'm anticipating something wonderful about to happen to me.

This is about the time where I get suspicious.

A trip to Ikea is iminent. Venus needs shelves and picture frames.

I have this craving to buy:
-Sagan's Cosmos, the boxed set
-A Fender Strat electric guitar
-An mp3 playing car stereo
-new stereo equipment.

I'll try to restrain myself for a while. However, I've been such a good girl, with work, and stuff, that I think I deserve to spoil myself even more. I am a greedy little twit. I'm gonna have to tell myself to simmer down.

My cat ogles my bag of pistachios. I shun him. He sits in my bathroom sink. I turn on the faucett. He stares at me and lets the water fall on him. It doesn't soak in on his fur. He's a quasi waterproof little bastard.

now to bed.