The Tension and the Terror...

Apparently my last update was incorrect. No one reads this thing. No matter though... I never write in it anyway.

I'm listening to One Armed Scissor and remembering the days when everything wasn't this hard. If I have to make one more huge life-changing decision I think I will puke.

Here's my story of the day, and I just woke up: I don't know if you've been to my house or my room but my room is located right next to the bathroom and there is a register on the shared wall. Not only could I see through it if I wanted to, but lots of smells and sounds that I would rather not have come through it. Anyways, I woke up this morning to the longest, loudest, weirdest pee ever. Let's think about this for a minute... I woke up to the sound of someone peeing. The sound of someone peeing woke me up. Let me add that I got to bed really late last night. So as you can imagine, I was not very happy when I woke up. Then I couldn't back to sleep. So here I am, killing time. In conclusion, congrats to whoever peed in my bathroom at 8:15 this morning because you have quite a bladder.