boring diary. don't read this pt 2

this shit's harder than i thought! especially when you're broke down and hella bored and everybody else is asleep! lol. why i got such fucked up hours? well, today wouldn't have been so bad if i hadn't been such a fuckin' wino a coupla hours past midnight the night before and had to power through a nasty hangover for the rest of the day into the night. what the hell am i going to do at 2am in the morning? nothing.

not even go on myspace. *smacks forehead*

in other news, i have managed to make a complete and utter mess of my apartment not 3 days after my mom and sister have left. it has gotten so bad that i saw a COCKROACH! i'm horrible. i guess THAT is what i'll do with the rest of my waking hours. i have been in bed pretty much all day, with the exception of that impromptu pasta i made. it was aiight, by the way. i prolly wouldn't enjoyed it so much if i weren't hungover, with dry mouth from the sleeping pills, and otherwise with an empty stomach. strangely all i could think about was pizza hut. go figure. the chicken supreme, at that, with EXTRA cheese. *sigh*

so here's my action plan:

hang up coats
stow laundry
make bed
clear out desk
stow bags
wash dishes
mop floors
do laundry... wednesday. ugh.

exciting stuff, no? well i'll prolly throw in some video game time, even though i'm pretty much sick of the games i currently have. anybody know the name of the gaming version of the netflix site? maybe i'll switch over to that.