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Ello my lil chicadees,
I guess its time for me to update the damn thing, no? We'll I am officially a graduate and this is the first summer that I have been able to just relax. Its wonderful because I wake up about 2ish everyday, eat, run some idle errands, and then find some lucky person/persons to bother for the rest of the evening. Any who, lately I have been having a lil trouble trying to get to sleep. I have gone back to my insomniac ways. I will try to go to bed at 12:30ish and either finally shut my eyes at 3am and wake up ever 30min until I force myself out of bed at 2pm or just not go to sleep at all. Well, one of those wonderful evening that I couldn't sleep at all I started to think what could be keeping me awake. I haven't been drinking caffeine past 4:30pm, I haven't been taking my afternoon naps, I have nothing upsetting going on in my life, I feel very much content with life in general, and I am not knowingly anticipating something. So I envisioned myself sitting at my kitchen table with my daily blueberry muffin, a robe, gunggy hair, and a cigarette in my hand, looking like a complete wreck, and my dad walking in and about to go off to work when he sees me. He then asks me, "What the hell is wrong with you?!" and then my reply would be, "Absolutely nothing." Then this lighting bolt comes through the window and smites me.
A few people have been kinda scaring me lately. I fear of them and for them. I hope everything will go well. I am at that stage where all I can do is watch and wait for the snow ball to start rolling for them. How funny that superman was considered to be the strongest super hero in the world, and yet something as small as kryptonite could harm him.
And thats a rap my friends. Until the next miraculous moment that I decide to sit down and actually type up something, cheer up, at least life isn't everything.