this sucks. this just sucks royally. all of it does. the not sleeping, my dad being dead, and being here instead of there, where i'm supposed to be.
oh, and the going back up without any semblance of a job sucks too.
and my body sucks. it's been hateing me, partially 'cause of this lack of sleep thing.
and my manicure is all chipped. darxus is going to have to re-paint my nails before the club friday.
i'm awake. i think i might break into the liquor cabinet and maybe do shots so i can pass out. or something.