Outside my apartment looks like an aquarium. If only Taco Stand was open past midnight. I would take my two beers over there and suck a burrito.

It seems like all I do is work and sleep, and I was wondering what else am I supposed to be doing/what else could I possible do/want to do and that is hugging another and getting lazy in bed. And then of course I thought it's just going to be all work and nothing else for quite some time... ugh!

I use the Internet so much at work that I don't want to do anything for me on the computer when I'm home. What a shame.

God, send me some food and a mirage of her.