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i feel like a fallen victim of insomnia. sleep's just not coming to me anymore. it kind of sucks because i really like it. sleep, i mean.
i would hate to be a liar, but the car is being shipped the 5th. so maybe i'll have it this weekend. there are only a few things i take seriously anymore because with each sunrise i feel like i'm turning into an even bigger lump. the most exciting thing has been getting my ipod to work properly. and cutting open a fetal pig in order to examine it. it smells like somebody shat out a raw egg. it's my day off from soccer practice, and as hard as i wish to take a nap, i know i wont fall asleep. i'm going to the pistons vs. 76ers playoff game tonight. with my dad, who i consider a friend because i enjoy counting friends on more than one hand. plus he's a pretty cool guy, despite him turning forty-something this month.
i miss ronnie and autumn. i've tried to get over there for weekends and days off, but it's always one of us that is busy that time. i hope i can make it up to you guys.
i have to go to my "lay down session", or nap.