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Aug. 26th, 2009 10:11 pmAaaaaand. I. am. home.
10:08pm here, but my internal clock is telling me that it's 4:08am.
Another hour and I think I'll be good for going to sleep. Or maybe even half an hour.
Why do I feel like I'm swaying or something while I'm sitting back here? Kind of like the feeling you get when you step off a boat after a long trip. Maybe it was the plane. Idk.
Be interesting, internet!
EDIT: FUCK MY LIFE Muse is playing by here in a month and it's sold out. Why do I always miss out on seeing my favorite bands? ;_;
10:08pm here, but my internal clock is telling me that it's 4:08am.
Another hour and I think I'll be good for going to sleep. Or maybe even half an hour.
Why do I feel like I'm swaying or something while I'm sitting back here? Kind of like the feeling you get when you step off a boat after a long trip. Maybe it was the plane. Idk.
Be interesting, internet!
EDIT: FUCK MY LIFE Muse is playing by here in a month and it's sold out. Why do I always miss out on seeing my favorite bands? ;_;
