Well, yeah I've become a little lazy/busy/uninspired lately. Mayday has come and gone. Nothing's changed yet. But I don't know. One thought at a time, Mike.
I've got to do the bulk of an eight page paper this weekend on the topic of my choice. I decided to do it on why I despise walmart. It'll be posted up on here upon it's completion, perhaps. It may bore you, but it's something I actually care about, sort of. Unwillingly.
An odd thing happend yesterday. I was chilling out listening to music, mind you I wear the large, noise cancelling type so it's pretty hard to hear outside noise, but I hear someone fucking wailing on the door. So I get up and answer it, cuz that's what you do to doors. So, anyway, I open it and there are these two girls there. And the moment they see me they break out in laughter. Mind you, I am sort of familiar with one of these girls, so I'm kind of purplexed. I mean, I know they aren't looking for me, so they ask for one of the dudes next door, who comes out shirtless (>.>) with a sly smirk on his face. Now, I mean, I don't know the whole story, but it didn't exactly seem like it was something done with the purest intentions. I don't know. I overanalyse things. It's a fucking tiny thing, but it's the only out of the ordinary thing that's happend to me the past few days. I'm sort of shutting myself out more and more. I am just... I don't know how many people I can trust anymore. I don't know which hearts are true. I don't know anymore. I'm convinced I am slowly being driven nuts.
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