Yes, I am an Idiot.

See, this is why I don't take naps in the evening anymore...dangit...I slept earlier...

And then I got hit with urge to write.

And now I'm awake. Still. Yet.

I have work in 3 and a half hours.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

Yuggtastic...

I don't know how I woke up this morning--oh, no, wait, I know--I used two alarm clocks and my mom and grandmother knocking on my door.

Egads. Sometimes, I don't know why I even bother. Should have just called in sick--no wait, can't do that, I used 'em all up with that pain in the ass cold thing that I had earlier this year. Fuuuuuuuuuugggggg Meeeeeeeeeeeeee.

That's right kiddies. It's time for that nasty ass concoction that I learned in the Calhoun Dining Hall--Coffee and Mountain Dew (with four sugars). Mmmmmm....foamy goodness...

I so don't want to be here right now, on soooooo many levels.

Save me. Someone. Anyone.

Aga ga ga ga...

God, everything is moving soooo slooooow right now...slow motion action-tion-tion-tion...

ECHO! ECHO! ECHO!!


*ahem*

Because it's going around again (like flu season), here's the Three Question Meme--that's right, ask me three questions about ANYTHING, and I'll answer them in my usual poor grammaticaral, mis-speld, long-winded style.

If you want questions from me, just ask. Or, something...