I HATE...

...my inability to go to bed at some reasonable time ((aka aerlier than 4 a.m.)). i guess the neigbours aren't exactly happy when i feel the urge to dance at 2 in the morning. well, they're assholes anyway, so screw that. :/

I'M DOOMED.

Mom's on her way home from Slovakia only to find half her potted plants on the brink of death. Oh well, at least the herbs on the balcony were spared thanks to the rain... But I'm still dead meat. =o/