You Are My Girl and You Don't Even Know It,
And I Am living Like The Life of a Poet
I Am the jester in the ancient court,
And you're the Funny Little Frog In my Thro-at
Time: 5:38 AM
Date: July 21
Music: The groan of my computer. (No music, drew's still sleeping)
Mood: Homicidal, tired as FUCK
This is TORTUROUS.
So, I Went to bed at three thirty (An hour after drew)
Fell asleep at 4:15ish
Was woken up by furnace at 4:20
Fell asleep again at 4:35
Woken up AGAIN by brother barbecuing(WTF?) at 4:50
then The cat kept me up.
This is seriously unfair.
