greasy!

i didn't sleep till past 7am this morning! and i'd probably still be asleep if it weren't for solo waking me up at 3pm. damn what a waste of a day. my sleeping patterns are so messed up right now.

i spent the day waiting for laguna beach to play (i went to mtv.com and found out they're gonna be playing it 18 times this week... daaang) and got distracted by the america's next top model marathon. i've watched the first 3 seasons in the last 3 days. addictive! i reckon i can fit in with nel and nix and vida now.

i also did my laundry. and ate vegetable lasagne. and talked to solo (and mike and ishaq - coz i can never talk to JUST solo) for a few hours. and tidied up. how boring my life is.

i was taking the trash out when this man appeared in the fire stairwell out of nowhere. that was creepy. use the elevator sir, that fire escape is for emergencies. i really need to get me some pepper spray i think.

i miss hearing "sir" and "ma'am". sigh. stay safe my friends.

i wanna go back to hawai'i. i think i might. i will be anyway, because of the way my ticket is structured. but i'm thinking of turning my 2 hour stop over into a 4 day stop over. i don't know yet. can i really survive that long living with those boys? they tease me too much.

i really should sleep.

every paragraph in this post starts with "i".