||[May. 31st, 2003|12:00 pm]
there is an alex on my shoulder.
ok, he's not on my shoulder, that would crush lill ol me, he's leaning on me.
having an alex on my shoulder sounds much better.
i hope james went to the beach, tis pritty out.
i have to move today. blah.
why am i awake?
oh yea, i can't sleep past 10 or 11 anymore.
better than a month or so ago when i couldn't sleep past 8.