What am I doing?
It's 5:39 a.m. and I'm exhausted. I'm in a fight with Filion, and I can't stop procrastinating. I didn't even go out tonight. D's got me on to Grand Theft Auto. I've been playing it the whole goddamn night. Now I'm writing an entry about nothing, and drinking a beer I opened four hours ago.
My eyes hurt from the game.Posted by King at Mayo 26, 2002 04:45 AM