I hate my sleep schedual. I hate that I can't sleep past 10:00 or 10:30 on any given day, despite what time I went to sleep. I guess it will be kind of a good thing when school starts because I won't be bugged every morning by my alarm clock. But still, on a day that I don't have to be at work until 4:30, I do not want to randomly wake up at 10:00. Blah.
Misty got a job interview. Cross your fingers. She seems pretty excited about it, and I am, too, considering now we can pay electricity . . . and they can pay me back the money they owe me! I'm trying to stay away from Misty right now though, because it seems like everytime she opens her mouth and says something, I want to push her head in the toilet for whatever she said. I'm sorry your fiancee liked me more than he liked you . . . get over it.
I need to go to USI and Ivy Tech and sign up for my classes and the deferred payment plan thing. I think I'll do that on . . . Friday. Maybe. I need to do my taxes.
My blog is horrible. It looks ucky. If anyone wants to hack into my blog and make it look pretty, be my guest. I'm going to watch Cosby Show and lay on the couch. Maybe I'll fall back asleep.
